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TO 

Francis  Mitchell  McClenahan,  M.A. 
as  an  expression  of  our  highest  appreciation 

FOR 
HIS   FAITHFUL   GUIDANCE   IN   THE  REALMS   OF   SCIENCE 

AND 

HIS     KINDLY     FRIENDSHIP 

AND 

HIS  LOYAL  SUPPORT  IN  OUR  COLLEGE  ACTIVITIES, 

WE 

RESPECTFULLY    DEDICATE 

THIS   VOLUME   OF   THE   CHILHOWEAN 


Francis  Mitchell  McClenahan  was  born  January  27th,  1876,  in 
Winterset,  Iowa,  and  prepared  for  college  at  the  Olathe,  Kansas, 
High  School,  and  in  1896  graduated  from  Tarkio  College,  Tarkio, 
Missouri.  From  1896-99  he  taught  Chemistry  in  the  Pittsburg,  Pa., 
High  School,  and  in  1900  received  his  B.A.  degree  from  Yale  Uni- 
versity, and  in  1901  his  M.A.  degree  from  the  same  institution.  In 
the  years  immediately  following  he  pursued  graduate  courses  in  Yale 
and  Chicago  Universities,  doing  special  work  in  Inorganic  and  Physi- 
ological Chemistry  and  Physics,  holding  in  turn  graduate  assistant- 
ships  in  the  Kent  and  Sheffield  laboratories  at  ^'ale  and  in  the  chem- 
ical laboratory  at  Chicago. 

1903-05  he  was  instructor  in  the  Kansas  State  Agricultural 
College  at  Manhattan,  and  in  19(l6  he  was  called  to  the  chair  of 
Chemistry  and  Physics  in  Maryville  College,  which,  with  the  excep- 
tion of  one  year  spent  in  a  similar  capacity  at  his  Alma  Mater,  Tar- 
kio, he  has  held  until  now. 

Professor  McClenahan  is  a  member  of  the  .American  Chemical 
Society  and  of  the  American  Association  for  the  Advancement  of 
Science.  Some  of  the  results  of  his  careful  research  work  are  con- 
tained in  his  published  articles,  one  on,  "The  Water  of  Crystalliza- 
tion of  Certain  Hydrous  Chlorides,"  and  one  on  "The  Development 
of  Fat  in  the  Black  Walnut,"  these  articles  being  published  by  the 
American  Journal  of  Science  and  the  Journal  of  the  American  Chem- 
ical Society,  respectively,  and  reprints  being  made  from  them  m  the 
German  Chemical  Journals. 

Those  who  know  Professor  "Mac"  best,  forget  the  Chemist  in 
the  man  and  love  him  heartily  for  his  wholesome  and  ready  sv-mpathy 
for  those  about  him,  and  for  his  friendliness  and  abundant  good  cheer. 


Board  of  Directors 


CLASS  OF    1914 

Rev.  Nathan   Bachman,   D.D Sweetwater 

Rev.  Robert  Lucky  Bachman,   D.D Jonesboro 

Rev.  Henry  Seymour  Butler,  D.D Huntsville 

Rev.  Edgar  Alonzo  Elmore,  D.D Chattanooga 

Hon.  Moses  Houston  Gamble,   M.A Maryville 

Re\'.  Robert  Isaacs  Gamon,  D.D Knoxville 

Rev.  Thomas  Lawrence,   D.D Asheville,  N.  C. 

Alexander  Russel  McBath,  Esq Knoxville,  R.  D.  3 

Hon.    William   Anderson    McTeer Maryville 

William  Edwin  Minnis,  Esq New  Market 

Joseph   Augustus   Muecke,    Esq Kingston 

Rev.  Samuel  Tyndale  Wilson,  D.D Maryville 


class  of  1915 

Hon.  William   Leonidas  Brown Philadelphia 

Rev.  Newton  Wadsworth  Cadwell,  D.D... Atlantic  City,  N.  J. 

James  Moses  Crawford,  Esq Fountain  City,  R.  D.  1 

Rev.  John  Baxter  Creswell,  B.A Bearden 

*Major  Ben  Cunningham Maryville 

Rev.  William  Robert  Dawson,  D.D South  Knoxville 

Rev.  Calvin  Alexander  Duncan,  D.D Knoxville 

Rev.  John  Samuel  Eakin,   B.A Greenville 

Rev.  Woodward  Edward  Finley,  D.D Marshall,  N.  C. 

Samuel  O'Grady  Houston,   B.A Knoxville 

Humphrey  Gray   Hutchison,   M.D Vonore 

Colonel  John  Beaman  Minnis Knoxville 

*Died  January  8,    1914. 


CLASS  OF    1916 

Rev.   John   McKnitt  Alexander,   B.A Maryville 

James  Addison  Anderson,  Esq Fountain  City,  R.  D.  I 

Hon.  Thomas  Nelson  Brown,  M.A Maryville 

Hon.  John  Calvin  Crawford,   B.A.,  LL.B Maryville 

Judge  Jesse  Seymour  L'Amoreau New  York,  N.  Y. 

Rev.  Thomas  Judson  Miles,  M.A Knoxville,  R.  D.   10 

Fred    LoWRY    PrOFFITT,    B.A Maryville 

Rev.  John   C.   Ritter,   B.A Washington  College 

Governor  John  Powel  Smith National  Soldiers'  Home 

Rev.  J.  Ross  Stevenson,  D.D.,  LL.D Baltimore.  Md. 

James  Martin  Trimble,   Esq Chattanooga 

Rev.  David  Gourley  Wylie,  D.D.,  LL.D New  York,  N.  Y. 

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FACULTY 


Rev.  Samuel  Tyndale  Wilson,  D.D., 

President,    and    Professor    of   the    English    Language    and    Literature, 

and   the   Spanish   Language. 

Rev.  Samuel  Ward  Boardman,  D.D.,  LL.D., 
Emeritus   Professor  of   Mental   and  Moral  Science. 

Jasper  Converse  Barnes,  M.A.,  Ph.D., 
Dean,   and  Professor  of  Psychology  and  Political  Science. 

Henry  Jewell  Bassett,  M.A., 
Professor  of  Latin,  and  Secretary  of  the  Faculty. 

Phoebus  Wood  Lyon,  M.A.,  Ph.D., 
Professor  of  Logic,  History,  and  Pedagogy. 

Rev.  Clinton  Hancock.  Gillingham,  M.A., 

Registrar,   Professor  of  English  Bible,   and  Head  of  the   Bible 
Training   Department. 


Francis  Mitchell  McClenahan,  M.A., 
Professor  of  Qiemistry   and  Geology. 

Edward  George  Seel,  B.A., 
Associate  Professor  of  German  and  French. 

Arthur  Wallace  Calhoun,  M.A., 
Professor  of  Sociology  and  Economics. 

Mrs.  Jane  Bancroft  Smith  Alexander,  B.A., 
Associate    Professor   of    English    Language   and   Literature. 

Susan  Allen  Green,  M.A., 
Professor  of  Biology. 

Annabel  Person,  B.A., 
Associate  Professor  of  Greek. 

Fred  Lowry  Proffitt,  B.A. 
Principal  of  the  Preparatory  Department. 

Margaret  Eliza  Henry,  B.A., 

English. 

Edgar  Roy  Walker,  B.A., 
Mathematics. 

Mary  Victoria  Alexander,  B.A., 
English. 

Alice  Isabel  Clemens,  B.A., 
English. 

Nellie  Pearl  McCamfbeLl,  B.A., 
Latin. 

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History. 

Anna  DeVries,  Ph.B., 
German  and  French. 

Mary  Emma  Renich,  M.A., 
Physics  and  Mathematics. 

Almira  Elizabeth  Jewell,  B.A., 
Latin. 

Mabel  Broady,  B.A., 
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Anna  Ethel  Fanson,  B.A., 
Enghsh  and   Latin. 

Esther  Mary  Kell,  B.A., 
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Thomas  Harvel  Mitchell, 
Bookkeeping. 

Helena  Mabel  Ryland,  B.A.,  B.S., 
Head  of  the  Home  Economics  Department. 

Inez  Monfort, 
Voice,  History  of  Music,  and  Theory. 

Laura  Belle  Hale, 
Piano  and  Harmony. 

Mary  Barnett  Boggs, 
Piano. 

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Mary  Kate  Rankin, 
Piano. 

Edna  Elizabeth  Dawson, 
Piano. 

Rev.  Edwin  William  Hall, 

Vocal  and  Band  Music,   and   Bible. 

Edna  Edith  Zimmerman,  Ph.B., 

Expression. 

Rev.  Thomas  Campbell,  M.A., 
Painting  and  Drawing. 

Mary  Ellen  Caldwell,  B.A., 
Dean  of  Women. 

Isabel  Margaret  MacLachlan, 
Nurse. 

Lester  Everett  Bond, 

George  Edmund  Williams, 

Physical  Directors. 

William  Harmon  Tilford, 
Assistant  in  the  Psychology   Laboratory. 

Edwin  Ray  Hunter, 

Alma  Mabel  Armstrong, 

William  Foster  Fyke, 

Chauncey  Elbert  Conrad, 
Assistants  in  the  Chemistry   Laboratories. 

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Julia  Hale  Dillon, 

Marie  Elise  Karnes, 

Assistants  in  the  Biology  Laboratories. 

Nell  Ross  Kirkpatrick, 
Margaret  McLaurin  McLucas, 

Assistants  in  Home  Economics. 

Henry  Jasper  Wilson, 
Assistant  in  Bible. 

Ralph  Waldo  Lloyd, 
Mayme  Rebecca  Maxey, 
■    Assistants  in  Physiology. 

Arthur  Henry  Kelso, 

George  Morris  Adams, 

J.  Charles  Walker, 

Assistants  in  Physics. 

Adolphus  Rankin  McConnell, 

John  Albert  Hyden, 

Assistants  in  Algebra. 


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Re\-.  Elmer  Britton  Waller,  M.A. 

1859—1913. 

Dean  and   Professor  of  Mathematics  and   Political   Economy. 

"The  color  of  ground  was  in  him,  the  red  earth; 
1  he  smell  and  smack  of  elemental  things: 
The   rectitude  and  patience  of  the  cliff; 
The   good  will   of   the  ram   that   loves   all   leaves; 
The    friendly    welcome    of    the    wayside    well; 
The  courage  of   the  bird  that  dares   the  sea; 
The   gladness   of   the  wmd  that   shakes  the   corn; 
The  mercy  of  the  snow  that  hides  all  scars; 
The  secrecy  of  streams  that  make  their  way 
Beneath  the  mountain   to  the   rifted  rock; 
The  undelaying  justice  of  the  light. 
That  gives  as  freely  to  the  shrinking  flower. 
As  to  the  great  oak   flaring  to  the  wind — 
To  the  grave's  low  hill  as  to  the  Matterhorn 
That  shoulders  out  th;  sky." 

— Markham. 


Major  Ben  Cunningham 

1840—1914. 

Treasurer    and    Business    Manager    of    Maryville    College. 

"Mourn   for  the  man  of  amplest  influence. 

Yet  clearest  of  ambition's  crime. 

Our  greatest  yet  with  least  pretence. 

Great  in  council  and  great  in  war, 

•t-  "^  ¥  ^  ¥  V 

Rich  in  saving  common-sense 

And  as  the  greatest  only  are 

In  his  simplicity  sublime. 

O   good  grey   head-  which  all   men   knew, 

O   voice  from  which  their  omens  all  men  drew, 

O    iron   nerve    to   true   occasion   true, 

O   fallen  at  length  that  tower  of  strength 

Which  stood   four-square  to  all  the  winds  that  blew  I 

Such  was  he  whom  we  deplore. 

The  long  self-sacrifice  of  life  is  o'er." 

— Tennyson. 


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Foreword 

The  Class  of  Nineteen  Fourteen  writes  this  foreword.  We  are  on  the  dividing  Hne  between  education's  pleasant 
pasture  lands  and  life's  vast  boundless  practicalities.  The  world  says,  we  college  men  and  women  are  unpractical — let 
the  world  try  us.  , 

It  is  true,  we  have  not  faced  the  stern,  dread  things  that  experience  brings;  we  have  not  dealt  with  men  after  their 
infirmities  and  whims  and  fancies,  but  thru  the  years  of  youth  we  have  come,  reading  the  unforgetable  records  of  those 
who  were  worth  while,  tracing  in  the  sands  of  time,  those  whose  footprints  remain  there  still, — ineffacable  forever.  And 
with  their  spirit,  made  ours  through  the  heritage  of  the  years,  we  stand  untried  but  unafraid  at  the  beginning  of  the  way. 

To  those  who  love  old  Maryville,  for  memory's  sake,  because  of  what  she  has  meant  in  moulding  character  and 
directing  destiny;  to  those  who  love  her  now  because  they  reap  the  harvest  of  her  riper  years;  to  all  who  love  old  Alma 
Mater,  greeting. 

This  book  is  our  farewell  to  memory-hallowed  academic  haunts;  to  college  hill  and  college  days;  it  is  as  truly  our 
challenge  to  the  world,  upon  whose  threshold  now  we  stand,  ready  to  serve  it  even  in  the  spirit  of  our  motto — 
Reperiemus  viam  aut  faciemus. 


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Motto:      Repenemus  viam   aut   faciemus 


Flower:      Pansy  Colors:      Orange    and    Black 

OFFICERS 

F.    Lewis    Miller Presidenl  John     A.    Hyden Editor 

Grace     Elmore _ _ Vice-President  Addison   S.   Moore Secretary   and   Treasurer 

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FRANK  LEWIS  MILLER 

East   Moriches,   N.   Y. 

"Willie  the  Long"  is  from  New  York,  and  he  bears  about  the  same  relation  to 
that  state's  reputation  as  does  the  principal  liquid  product  of  a  certain  Wisconsm  Vil- 
lage to  said  village's  fame.  Willie  is  long  in  lots  of  things  besides  his  seventy-one 
inches  of  altitude.  His  long  stride,  and  endurance  have  made  a  name  for  him  on  the 
cinder  path.  He  was  captain  of  track  in  1^12-13,  and  Manager  of  track  in  1913-14, 
besides  being  holder  of  the  local  record  for  the  half  mile,  2:10  3-5,  and  winner  of 
points  in  other  events.  He  was  a  member  of  the  basketball  squad  in  1913-14,  and 
has  played  on  all  our  Class  basketball  teams.  Willie  also  has  a  long  business  head, 
having  been  Business  Manager  of  the  Monthly  in  1912-13.  He  was  Exchange 
Editor  of  the  Monthly  in  191  1-12;  a  member  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  Cabinet  in  1912; 
Secretary  in  1912,  and  Vice-President  in  1913,  of  the  Athenian  Literary  Society;  and 
Photographic  Editor  of  the  Chilhowean.  To  cap  off  this  illustrious  career,  we  elected 
Willie  President  of  our  class,  but  the  Faculty  failed  to  be  satisfied,  and  so  added  to  his 
honors  by  naming  him  one  of  the  commencement  day  orators  of  our  class.  Willie  as 
his  worn  and  emaciated  form  indicates  has  been  a  busy  man  among  us,  but  has  not  been 
too  busy  to  occasionally  don  his  derby  (size  6%),  and  equipped  with  a  ready  made 
smile  and  well  cultivated   Irish   accent,    fare   forth  into  the  primrose  way  of  moonshine. 


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ALMA  MABEL  ARMSTRONG 

Bradentown,   Florida 

"Happy"  is  a  fit  name  for  this  Florida  member  of  the  Class  of  '14.  We  would 
have  named  her  "Happy,"  on  the  strength  of  the  fact  alone  that  once  she  grinned  for 
three  minutes  and  eighteen  seconds  at  a  distance  of  four  and  a  half  inches,  which  same 
being  the  world's  record  for  the  standing  broad  grin.  But  there  are  three  other  reasons 
why  the  name  fits.  Happy  is  an  athletic  lady,  as  her  record  shows.  She  was  for  three 
years  a  member  of  the  Varsity  Basketball  team;  and  was  Captain  of  the  team  in 
1912-13;  and  was  twice  a  member  of  the  Athletic  Board  of  Control.  In  1912-13, 
she  was  Assistant  in  the  Chemical  Laboratory,  and  from  this  ordeal,  as  from  all  others 
thus  far,  escaped  with  smiles,  only  to  be  elected  to  the  coveted  (?)  position  of  Editor- 
in-Chief  of  the  Chilhowean.  In  1911-12,  she  was  Class  Editor  and  in  1913-14  a 
member  of  the  Y.  W.  C.  A.  Cabinet,  besides  being  President  of  the  Bainonian  one 
term.  "Happy"  is  of  a  legal  turn  of  mind,  and  so  requested  that  these  remarks  be  couched 
in  legal  phraseology.  It  is  our  regret  and  the  world's  sorrow,  that  we  were  unable  to 
do  so,  but  It  is  to  be  hoped,  however,  that  even  such  a  disappointment  as  ih  s  will  in 
no  wise  hinder  her   from  being  Happy  ever  after. 


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JAMES  FRAZIER  BRITTAIN 

Maryville 

"Jim,"  or  to  be  familiar  "Bnt,"  has  had  quite  a  career  as  a  MaryviUian  and 
proof  thereof  follows.  To  begin  with,  Brit  is  an  Athenian,  and  was  Secretary  of  the 
Society  in  1912.  But  the  great  star  role  of  Brit  is  Athletics.  In  1911,  he  was  a 
member  of  the  second  Basketball  team;  in  1912-13-14,  a  member  of  the  Varsity 
basketball  team  of  which  he  was  Captain  in  '13.  In  1912,  he  was  a  member  and 
Assistant  Manager  of  the  football  team,  and  in  1913  was  Manager.  He  was  also 
Captain  of  our  Class  football  team  in  1911,  when  we  beat  the  Freshies,  besides  being 
Athletic  Manager  of  the  Class.  Brit  has  played  on  all  our  Class  baseball  teams,  and 
in  1913  was  Captain,  besides  making  quite  a  reputation  as  a  pitcher.  To  cap  it  all 
off,  Brit  was  in  1913-14  Vice-President,  and  for  almost  the  entire  year  acting  President 
of  the  Athletic  Association.  The  why  of  the  above  splendid  record  is,  that  Brit  goes 
into  everything  with  all  the  "punch"  requisite  to  carry  it  through.  He  is  not  much  of 
a  moonshiner,  but  then  he  left  that  to  his  brother,  and  so  made  sure  that  both  his  own 
work  and  the  moonshining  would  be  well  done.  So  here's  luck  to  Brit,  and  bad  health 
to  his  neighbors  for  he  intends  to  be  a  doctor. 


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LUDVIK  BURIAN 

Martinice,   Moravia 

Ludvik  left  his  home  in  Bohemia  in  1907,  and  arrived  in  our  States  on  Thanks- 
giving day  of  that  year.  Somehow  his  steps  were  turned  southward  from  the  usual 
route  of  immigrant  travel,  and  m  1909,  he  entered  our  school.  Beginning  at  First 
Prep.,  he  completed  his  High  School  course  in  two  years,  in  which  time  he  was  Vice- 
President  of  the  Class  of  16.  He  entered  College  as  Freshman  in  1911.  "Lud" 
was  Secretary  of  the  Athenian  in  1912,  and  Vice-President  of  the  Foreign  Club  in 
1912-13,   and  many  other  things  he  did,  such  as  Co-Ed  Track  instructor  in  the  noon 

hour  cinder  path  athletics.      But  in  one  thing .      Well,  you  know  in  every  College 

generation  there  is  some  one  who  has  a  gift  of  spattering  paint,  and  as  you  also  know, 
one  is  king  of  all  cartoonists  so  long  as  he  holds  sway.  If  you  pardon  me  for  men- 
tioning M.  C.'s  art  dynasty,  I  think  the  line  is  quite  like  this  in  recent  years:  Alexander, 
Shelton,  Tedford,  Burian.  Now  these  old  monarchs  reigned  a  year  or  less,  but  Lud 
has  held  that  office  these  last  three  years  with  undisputed  sway.  All  hail,  then,  to  the 
genius  of  our  class.  King  of  College  Spatter  Club  and  Chilhowean  artist.  His  Highness 
of  the  brush.  Lord  Ludvik  Burian! 


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RALPH  ST.  CLAIR  CARSON 

Hendersonville,   N.  C. 

"R.  S."  is  just  slightly  the  greatest  man  in  our  class,  in  brawn  at  least,  and  our 
rival  classes  have  found  this  to  be  the  truth  in  no  uncertain  way.  In  191  I,  when  we 
played  football  against  the  Freshmen,  R.  S.  played  guard  on  our  team,  and  '15ers  were 
stage-struck  every  time  they  were  called  on  to  tear  up  our  line.  He  is  also  somewhat 
of  a  basebalhst,  being  a  member  of  the  Varsity  Nine  in  1910,  and  a  pitcher  in  191  1, 
'12  and  '13  for  our  class  team,  and  captain  of  the  team  in  1911.  He  was  the  first 
president  of  our  class,  chosen  perhaps  as  most  Freshman  presidents  are  because  of  his 
formidable  appearance,  but  proved  an  efficient  president  in  every  way.  He  was  also 
a  member  of  our  class  debating  team  in  191  1,  and  all  thru  his  lour  years  has  been 
a  loyal  Athenian.  He  was  Editor  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  in  1912-13,  and  in  1913-14 
was  president  of  the  local  Prohibition  League,  a  new  organization  on  the  Hill.  R.  S. 
insisted  that  he  be  written  up  as  an  "ex-moonshiner,"  but  we  hardly  thought  that  would 
be  fair  to  "Her"  or  those  who  know  better,  so  we  will  not  mention  that  feature  of  his 
career.  He  has  been  custodian  of  Bartlett  Hall  for  the  past  two  years,  and  between 
that  place  and  Baldwin  he  has  divided  his  spare  time. 


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FRANKIE  BELL  CLARK 
Christiana 

Frankie  or  "Frank,"  which  is  easier  to  say  and  will  do  just  as  well  if  ;he  doesn't 
object,  is  the  silent  member  of  the  class,  but  since  there  is  a  lot  of  Scripture,  poetry  and 
blank  verse  to  prove  that  silence  is  golden,  we  should  not  have  any  serious  objections 
to  this  particular  phase  of  Frank's  character,  especially  as  long  as  gold  stays  in  demand. 
Frank  came  to  us  three  years  ago  from  Tennessee  College  over  in  the  other  end  of  the 
State,  and  entered  as  Freshman.  Did  we  emphasize  that  three  pears  sufficiently?  Yes, 
she,  like  a  few  others  of  the  class  of  '15  got  ambitious  to  get  out  into  the  "wide,  wide, 
world,"  and  so,  joined  us  this  Fall.  In  spite  of  her  silence  and  the  fact  that  three  years 
is  short  time  in  which  to  crowd  four  years'  work,  she  has  always  been  a  banner  student. 
She  is  one  of  Daddy's  pets,  probably  because  of  her  ability  to  "Reason,  without  con- 
fusion clearly" ;  or  maybe  that's  only  one  of  the  reasons.  Frank  is  also  a  loyal 
"Y.  W."  member  and  a  Bainonian.  Next  year  she's  going  to  teach  school,  so  rumor 
tells  us,  and  we  have  a  lot  of  confidence  in  the  belief  that  she'll  make  good  if  sh^  does. 


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LUTHER  LAURENCE  CROSS 

Gastonburg,   Ala. 

"Brother"  got  his  nickname  from  the  home  folks,  but  because  we  could  think  of 
nothmg  more  fitting  it  has  stuck  to  him  through  his  four  years  on  the  Hill.  In  1911-12, 
before  we  knew  all  we  know  now,  we  chose  him  as  Treasurer  of  the  Class.  He  was  a 
member  of  the  Class  Tennis  team  for  three  years  and  although  this  is  one  of  the  few 
lines  m  which  '14  has  failed  to  score  victory,  none  of  the  blame  is  Brother's,  for  he 
always  played  good  tennis.  In  1912-13,  he  served  the  Athletic  Association  as  Tennis 
Manager,  and  m  the  same  year,  was  Treasurer  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  Brother  also  has 
a  reputation  as  an  orator.  In  1912,  he  won  the  Athenian  Society  Medal  for  the  best 
oration,  and  in  1913,  was  our  Intercollegiate  Orator  at  Carson  &  Newman.  Brother 
has  strong  prejudices.  He  prefers  to  sing — "Precious  Jewels" — he  insists  on  "Being 
Shown,"  and  declares  that  the  only  hoodoo  about  '  1  3  is  that  it  comes  before  '14.  He 
was  Commander-in-Chief  at  the  Siege  of  Fredricktown,  and  is  a  recognized  authority 
on  "what  they  did  last  year."     He  intends  to  be  a  Preacher. 


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VICTOR  CHARLES  DETTY 

Scranton,    Pa. 

"Vic"  came  to  us  fresh  from  the  Central  High  School  of  Scranton,  Pa.,  and  for 
a  year  he  moved  among  us  all  unbeknown.  But  m  that  year  he  had  the  hard  luck  to 
try  cross  country  running, — out  through  the  fields  you  know, — and  they  say  he  has  been 
going  to  the  country  ever  since.  Anyhow,  in  1911-12,  he  was  Manager  of  the 
Track  Team.  Vic's  religious  propensities  made  him  Secretary  and  Treasurer  of  the 
Ministerial  Association  in  1911-12;  a  member  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  Cabinet  in  1912- 
13-14  and  of  the  Advisory  Committee  of  the  same;  then  finally,  leader  of  the  Volunteer 
Band  in  1913-14.  Interspersed  among  his  country  visiting,  Vic  has  made  tracks  in 
other  walks  of  college  life.  In  1912-13  he  was  class  Secretary;  in  1913,  President 
of  the  Alpha  Sigma  Literary  Society;  and  from  the  year  1912  to  1914  he  was  Assistant 
m  the  Loan  Library.  We  have  only  one  more  thing  to  say:  Vic's  a  good  boy,  and 
Vic's  a  great  boy,  and  Vic  will  certainly  make  good  in  China,  in  Africa  or  wherever 
he  lakes  up  his  abode,  if  only — somehow  that  "blooming"  country  visiting  gets  fixed  up 
all    right. 


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GRACE  GLADYS  ELMORE 

New  Markel 

"Teddy"  came  to  Maryville  after  graduating  from  New  Market  Academy  but  it 
was  not  until  the  Spring  of  1913  that  she  became  a  member  of  our  class.  In  the  brief 
time  she  has  been  with  us  we  have  learned  to  regard  her  as  one  of  us  in  all  of  our 
woik  as  well  as  play.  Besides  holding  offices  in  her  former  class  she  is  Vice-President 
of  our  class  this  year.  As  a  member  of  the  Bainonian  Literary  Society,  she  has  been 
influential  and  active.  Many  of  the  college  girls  who  have  had  the  pleasure  of  visiting 
in  her  home  can  testify  to  anyone  who  might  care  to  know  that  she  is  a  mighty  good 
cock  and  a  charming  hostess.  Grace  has  been  chosen  by  the  Faculty  to  deliver  one  of 
the  commencement  day  orations,  but  it  does  not  follow  that  she  has  been  a  bookworm, 
for  although  she  graduates  in  the  Classical  Course,  which  means  no  little  work,  she  loves 
a  good  time  and  not  only  loves  it  but  has  it.  She  is  noted  for  her  wonderful  influence 
on  those  around  her.  For  is  it  not  a  fact  that  for  fifty  minutes  she  kept  Mr.  Til  ford 
from  discussing  the  lesson  out  of  his  turn  one  day  in  Dr.  Barnes'  class? 


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WILLIAM  FOSTER  FYKE 

Springfield 

"Doc"  is  one  of  the  veteran  '  1  4ers,  and  as  you  see  a  Tennessee  product.  There 
are  numerous  things  for  which  Doc  is  famous  besides  being  "Ranger's"  adviser  and 
general  manager,  but  they  will  be  enumerated  below.  Doc  graduates  in  the  Scientific 
Course,  which  is  a  very  natural  thing  for  a  Doc  to  do,  and  he  was  in  1913-14  Assistant 
in  the  Organic  and  General  Chemical  Laboratories.  He  is  a  member  of  the  Athenian 
Literary  Society,  and  whenever  '14  has  had  a  successful  athletic  team  Doc  has  been  one 
of  the  important  elements  in  its  success.  In  the  famous  Fresh-Soph  Football  Game  in 
191  1,  he  played  end;  and  was  center  on  our  victorious  Basketball  Team  the  same  year; 
and  in  two  inter-class  baseball  games  has  held  down  second  base  with  great  success. 
But  Doc's  bright  particular  star  role  is  in  disposing  of  refreshments  at  class  parties  and 
elsewhere.  His  birthday  must  be  somewhere  near  Easter  for  he  is  the  original  egg-eating 
title  holder.  Whenever  Doc  ceases  to  consume  his  share  of  the  "Shanghai  Berries," 
may  the  Orange  and  Black  cease  to  stir  our  hearts  to  pride,  but  rather  droop  in  shame 
and  ignominy.  Doc  never  moonshines,  and  we  are  rather  inclined  to  think  that  there's 
a   reason. 


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JAMES  THOMPSON  GAMBLE  ^■ 

Maryville 

We  are  glad  to  have  "Ranger"  with  us.  We  make  this  introductory  remark 
because  every  year  since  we  have  known  him,  he  has  declared  it  to  be  his  last  year  in 
Maryville.  It  has  always  been  "U.  T.  for  me  next  year"  or  some  equally  transpareirl 
fiction,  but  the  next  September  has  always  found  Ranger  back  on  the  job  with  the  '14's, 
and  his  record  with  us  has  been  one  of  loyalty  and  efficiency.  He  graduates  in  the 
Math.  Course,  which  is  in  itself  no  mean  achievement.  He  is  a  member  of  the  Athenian 
Literary  Society,  and  in  1912-13  was  Vice-President  of  his  class.  Ranger  further 
shows  his  class  spirit  when  spring  comes  and  the  call  of  baseball  is  abroad  in  the  land. 
He  is  a  dyed-in-the  wool  "fan"  and  besides  this,  although  not  a  star  performer,  has 
done  much  to  give  our  class  a  successful  baseball  record.  We  owe  the  name  Ranger  to 
Doc,  for  the  rest  of  us  call  him  "Jim."  Doc  tells  about  once  when  Ranger  forgot  his 
Lyceum  tickets.      Nevertheless  we're  mighty  glad  U.  T.  didn't  get  Jim. 


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ERMA  MAY  HALL 

Maryville 

Erma  is  a  Maryville  maid,  who  has  been  through  college  in  the  literal  sense,  having 
taken  all  her  Prep,  work  here.  Despite  the  rather  discouraging  prospect  that  awaits  ths 
prophet  seeking  honor  in  his  own  country,  and  among  his  own  people,  Erma  overcame 
ihe  handicap,  and  was  the  choice  of  our  class  for  President  m  1912-13,  our  Junior 
year;  and  right  competently  did  she  perform  her  part.  She  is  a  Bainonian,  and  although 
not  noted  for  her  much  speaking  is  nevertheless  not  deficient  in  loyalty  to  her  Society. 
Her  home  has  always  been  open  hospitably  to  the  girls  from  the  Hill,  and  especially  can 
the  '14  girls  testify  to  many  pleasant  hours  spent  there,  away  from  the  common-placeness 
of  the  dormitory.  Erma  is  just  a  little  bit  the  "littlest"  of  all  the  Seniors  in  avoirdupois, 
weighing  just  about  as  much  as  a  hundred  pound  sack  of  tlour,  and  being  about  as  high 
as  a  medium-sized  meter  stick.  But  considering  all  this,  we  believe  there  are  hopes  for 
Eima,  and  as  far  as  we  can  tell,  ihere  are  hopes  for  someone  else.  too. 


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AUGUSTUS  GARLAND  HINKLE 

Inez,    Ky. 

Hinkle  took  his  preparatory  course  at  Inez,  Ky.,  in  the  Wilson  Memorial  Acad- 
emy, and  in  the  Fall  of  1909,  he  journeyed  to  Maryville,  entering  as  Freshman  that 
year.  At  once  his  genius  began  to  find  him  a  place  in  college  activities.  He  was  made 
President  of  the  Ministerial  Association  that  Fall,  and  in  the  Spring  of  '10  he  was  a 
member  of  the  class  debating  team.  Then  followed  a  period  when  the  campus  was  not 
lighted  by  his  presence.  But  Hinkle,  the  preacher,  returned  in  '11,  and  his  quiet  ways 
and  pious  looks  soon  made  their  impression.  In  1912  he  was  placed  on  the  Y.  M. 
C.  A.  Cabinet,  and  later,  he  became  the  student  member  of  the  advisory  board  of  the 
Y.  M.  C.  A.,  both  of  which  offices  he  held  for  two  years.  And  in  the  Alpha  Sigma 
Literary  Society  Hinkle  also  made  his  mark,  being  editor  of  the  College  Monthly  from 
that  Society  in  1912-13;  Recording  Secretary  in  1912;  President  in  1  9  i  3 ;  and  on  the 
Standing  Intercollegiate  Committee  for  the  two  years  1912-13;  1913-14.  Besides 
these  manifold  duties,  he  served  his  class  as  editor  in  '12-' 13  and  as  Business  Manager 
of  the  Chilhowean.  And  what  more  can  we  say  of  such  a  one,  save  to  wish  that  as  he 
filled  well  all  places  in  his  college  course,  so  he  may  some  day  fill  the  highest  pulpit 
in  the  land. 


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EDWIN  RAY  HUNTER 
Bicknell,    Indiana. 

"Eddie"  came  to  us  in  our  Sophomore  year  from  Greenville,  a  Free  MethodiEt 
Institulion,  and  having  to  some  extent  imbibed  the  spirit  of  that  College,  he  has,  to  say 
the  least,  been  free  with  his  talents  and  his  ideas — when  he  has  any.  His  ideas  take 
shape  in  poetry  as  well  as  prose.  The  success  of  the  College  Monthly  during  the  year 
1912-13  was  largely  due  to  the  ideas  that  came  to  Eddie,  while  he  was  Editor-  in-Chief. 
He  must  have  had  a  few  more  ideas,  for  he  was  one  of  our  Class  Debaters  in  1912, 
Intercollegiate  Orator  in  the  same  year,  and  winner  of  the  Athenian  Oratorical  Contest 
in  1913.  He  was  elected  Vice-President  of  the  Athenian  Literary  Society  in  1912, 
and  President  in  1913.  It  is  said  that  Eddie  writes  with  his  left  hand,  but  this  did  not 
prevent  him  from  holding  the  position  of  Secretary  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  in  1912-13  and 
of  the  Athletic  Association  in  1913-14.  Would  you  believe  that  ideas  and  Chemistry 
go  together?  Well,  Eddie  goes  with  Chemistry,  or  at  least  he  has  gone  into  the  labora- 
tory for  two  years  to  assist  Professor  McClenahan.  Eddie  has  also  been  a  member  of 
the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  Cabinet.  When  we  were  looking  for  some  one  to  fill  space  on  our 
Annual  Staff,  of  course  we  chose  Eddie  as  an  Associate  Editor.  As  a  pastime  he  has 
taken  up  the  study  of  German,  and  was  chosen  President  of  the  newly  formed  club  in 
1912-13.  On  certain  evenings  Eddie  still  studies  German,  or  at  least  says  he  does. 
Again  Eddie  uses  his  ideas  in  his  plans  for  the  future  in  several  directions.  If  you  do 
not  believe  it,  just  watch  him. 


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JOHN  ALBERT  HYDEN 
Philadelphia 

John,  "Mutt"  or  whatever  you  choose  to  call  it,  is  the  intellectual  member  of  our 
class,  and  is  a  mathematics  shark,  rather  a  rare  bird  by  the  way,  on  our  classic  hill. 
John  is  quite  an  editor,  being  at  present  Editor  of  the  class;  Athletic  Editor  of  the 
Monthly;  and  when  there  was  a  German  Club  on  the  hill  John  was  the  Editor  of  thai 
too.  John  is  also  somewhat  famous  as  a  business  man,  being  Assistant  Business  Man- 
ager of  the  Chilhowean,  and  Tennis  Manager  in  1913-14.  Besides  these  thmgs,  John 
was  a  member  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  Cabinet  in  1913,  and  was  President  of  the  Athenian 
Literary  Society  during  the  Winter  Term  1914.  He  was  also  Secretary  of  the  Society, 
and  a  loyal  and  efficient  member.  These  represent  the  violent,  outbroken  things  John 
has  done  while  among  us.  They  tell  nothing  of  the  contortional  possibilities  of  his  facial 
muscles,  or  the  probable  depth  of  the  convolutions  of  his  brain.  We  would  be  doing 
John  an  injustice  to  leave  our  readers  to  infer  that  he  has  ever  voluntarily  moonshined, 
and  also  to  leave  unmentioned  the  fact  that  for  three  years  he  has  successfully  roomed 
with  "Dad"  Reeves. 


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NELL  ROSS  KIRKPATRICK 
Mooresburg 

Nell  took  her  preparatory  course  at  Tusculum  College,  and  incidentally  graduated 
here  in  Domestic  Science  and  Art.  And  by  a  lucky  concatenation  of  events,  she  came 
to  Maryville,  in  1910.  Now,  Nell  is  an  athlete  not  so  much  on  the  cinder  path,  but 
her  noble  little  soul  aspired  to  greater  heights  of  glory.  From  the  day  she  hit  Old 
Maryville,  even  until  now  she  has  tossed  the  big  round  pill  for  the  '14s  in  Basketball. 
And  during  those  same  years  she  was  on  the  Co-Ed  second  team,  and  on  the  Varsity 
in  '13.  But  was  Nellie  great  in  Athletics  alone?  By  no  means;  she  boldly  strove  for 
literary  fame,  and  ever  took  in  moonshining.  Her  attempts  at  letters  were  rewarded  with 
success,  and  the  Presidency  of  the  Bainonian  Society.  But  moonshine  as  yet  is  not 
altogether  so  prosperous,  not  having  come  to  an  issue  perhaps.  Speaking  of  moonshine, 
ihat  reminds  me.  Our  Nell  will  be  "right  there"  when  it  comes  to  the  "sure  thing" 
under  the  pale  yellow  light  of  her  majesty,  the  moon.  Long  a  post-graduate  in  the  Art 
and  Science  of  the  home,  she  is  new  Assistant  in  that  department  in  Maryville  College. 
Well,  well,  happy  be  the  noble  youlh,  who  is  aspiring  to — yes,  "them's  my  sentiments." 
Good    day. 


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CHARLOTTE  HAUER  LANDES 

Florianoplis,    Brazil 

"Shylock"  IS  a  star.  Stars  are  cold,  gleaming,  and  distant,  but  she  is  none  ol 
these  things.  However,  she  does  possess  many  of  the  qualities,  which  are  commonly 
known  as  stellar.  In  the  first  place,  Shylock  of  the  rosy  cheeks  and  raven  locks,  has 
starred  in  her  studies,  being  one  of  the  four  members  of  our  class,  who  is  making  College 
in  three  years.  And  even  though  she  was  once  a  member  of  that  '15  bunch,  we  admire 
her  judgment  in  leaving  them,  and  so  have  welcomed  her  with  us.  Particularly  is  she 
known  to  be  a  stellar  language  student,  which  reputation  won  for  her  the  Secretaryship 
of  the  German  Club  in  1912-13.  As  a  Bainonian,  she  has  been  Society  Editor,  and 
as  an  active  member  of  the  Y.  W.  C.  A.  she  has  held  the  office  of  Vice-President,  and 
has  been  for  two  years  a  member  of  the  Cabinet.  We  spoke  a  moment  ago  of  her 
language  proclivity,  and  must  mention  it  again  to  note  the  fact  that  all  her  extra  joy  and 
spirits  have  found  expression  in  an  inarticulate  and  heathenish  singing  and  jabbering  as 
she  goes  about  her  work.  She  has  a  very  eafy  touch-offable  laugh  and  also  has  an 
after-dinner  moonshine  habit.     She  is  going  to  be  a  missionary,  and  so  is  he. 


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MAYME  REBECCA  MAXEY 

Maryville 

Mayme  is  one  of  the  charter  members  of  our  class,  and  from  its  start  to  finish  she 
has  been  a  very  loyal  member.  Her  interest  in  class  affairs  can  be  measured  by  her 
participation  in  all  inter-class  games  and  her  well  executed  official  duties.  In  the  general 
life  of  the  college  she  has  paid  special  attention  to  athletics.  Her  wearing  of  the  "M" 
signifies  that  she  has  played  on  the  Varsity  basketball  team  for  three  years.  More  than 
that,  she  was  elected  Captain,  and  further  confidence  was  placed  in  her,  when  in  1912- 
13,  she  was  chosen  Manager  of  the  team.  In  the  Fall  Term  of  1913-14  she  was  an 
assistant  in  Miss  Green's  Physiology  Laboratory.  She  is  also  a  member  of  the  Bain- 
onian  Literary  Society,  which  she  has  faithfully  served.  But  Mayme  has  one  fault 
and  that  is  a  strong  tendency  to  look  backward  instead  of  forward,  and  as  time  goes  by. 
It  becomes  more  pronounced  for  the  class  of  '15  seems  to  be  a  mysterious  drawing 
power  to  her  affections,  possibly  because  it  contains  some  one  who  has  also  won  the 
magic  "M."  As  she  goes  out  into  the  world,  may  she  be  as  successful  in  her  chosen 
vocation  as  she  has  been  in  the  things  she  has  undertaken  while  in  College. 


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ADOLPHUS  RANKIN  McCONNELL 

•  Maryville 

In  introducing  "Mack"  we  might  say  that  he  sometimes  sings,  and  that  he  was 
once  heard  to  ask,  "Why  does  a  person  shut  his  eyes  when  he  sings?"  He  also  has  an 
inveterate  habit  of  telling  jokes,  at  times  when  you  do  not  know  whether  the  surroundings 
demand  that  you  split  your  sides  laughing,  or  maintain  a  sober  countenance.  However, 
it  IS  not  these  facts  that  make  him  so  popular  with  the  girls  on  class  party  nights,  for 
Mack  has  a  horse  and  buggy.  He  is  a  good  mathematician,  as  shown  by  his  being 
chosen  when  the  faculty  were  looking  for  a  substitute  Math,  teacher.  If  you  understand 
two  or  three  languages  it  will  be  safe  for  ycu  to  speak  with  him,  but  if  you  do  not  you 
are  pretty  sure  to  be  addressed  in  some  ancient  or  modern  tongue.  He  is  an  Alpha 
wigma,  although  membership  for  him  means  a  four  mile  walk  after  the  meetings.  As  to 
future  Mack  is  undecided,  whether  he  will  manage  one  of  Cook's  Tours  or  restore  peace 
and  tranquillity  in   Mexico. 


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JONNIE  ANN  McCULLY 
Maryville 

Anthropologists  disagree.  Some  say  four  thousand,  some  ten  thousand,  and  some 
even  place  it  at  sixty-four  thousand.  Doubtless  you  see  that  we  mean  thousands  ot 
years,  and  that  we  refer  to  the  length  of  man's  existence  upon  the  good  old  earth. 
Never  m  all  this  time  has  such  a  conversation,  as  the  one  given  below,  been  recorded. 
When  the  Editor-in-Chief  took  down  the  receiver  the  observant  listener  might  have 
heard:  "Is  that  you  Jonnie?"  "Yes,  this  is  Alma."  "We're  going  to  have  a  staff 
meeting  tonight,  and  I  want  to  know  all  about  you,  so  I  can  give  you  a  good  write-up 
before  we  meet." — "No,  of  course  not,  you  know  better  than  that,  Jon.  What  in  the 
world  do  we  care  about  your  love  affairs?" — "Yes,  that's  what  we  want,  but  wait  a 
minute,  to  what  literary  society  do  you  belong?" — "What  was  that?" — "O  yes,  of 
course,  Bainonian.  You  are  too  modest  to  say  whether  you  have  been  a  loyal  mem- 
ber."— "Why,  the  idea!  Everybody  knows  without  telling  that  you  have  been." — 
"Well,  I've  got  that  down.  What  next?" — "No,  we  do  not  want  that." — "Say  you 
are  a  tennis  and  basketball  player,  aren't  you?" — "Yes,  I  remember  you  played  on  the 
class  teams." — "What?" — "No-o-o,  yes,  I  have  it  down  that  you  are  one  of  the 
Associate  Editors  of  the  Chilhowean.  You  sure  didn't  think  we  could  forget  that,  did 
you?"     "Alright,  don't  forget  to  tell  the  rest  tonight.     Good-bye." 


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ADDISON  STRONG  MOORE 

Maryville  ^ 

"Add"  believes  in  doing  things,  iheiefore  he  has  done  things,  is  doing  things  and 
will  continue  to  do  things  as  long  as  there  are  things  to  be  done.  As  the  term  "things" 
may  not  particularly  impress  you,  we  will  explain.  When  only  a  Freshman,  Add  held 
a  position  on  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  Cabinet,  and  during  the  year  1913-14  filled  the  office 
of  Vice-President.  As  one  of  the  most  loyal  members  of  the  Athenian,  he  has  served  it 
as  Vice-President  in  1912-13;  and  fittingly  represented  it  and  our  Alma  Mater  as  one 
of  the  Intercollegiate  Debaters  in  1913;  and  as  student  representative  on  the  Intercolle- 
giate Committee  for  the  year  1913-14.  In  athletics,  Addison  has  lived  up  to  his  middle 
name.  As  a  center  on  the  Scrub  Football  Team  in  1913,  he  persisted  in  making  holes 
in  the  opposing  line  no  matter  how  much  he  was  outweighed  by  his  opponent.  Besides 
these  college  activities,  Addison  has  been  one  of  the  persons  to  whose  consistent  work 
the  Mission  owes  its  existence.  With  such  a  record  behind  him,  can  you  blame  the 
Seniors  for  choosing  him  as  Class  Treasurer  and  as  Poet  on  the  Editorial  Staff  of  the 
Chilhowean  ? 


C/Cc>Oc>6u^L'ir>i     --^ST  .    //Z^ 


MAR^'  KATE  RANKIN 

Dandridge 

"M.  K., ""Rusty"  or  "Sandy"  as  she  is  variously  known,  only  recently  came  to 
the  editors,  and  insisted  that  she  be  mentioned  as  the  "bronzette" — and  of  course  we 
yielded  to  her  entreaties.  We  have  a  vague  impression  that  some  time  in  the  past,  we 
were  informed  that  bronze  is  a  mixture  of  copper,  tin,  zinc,  and  lead;  therefore  we  have 
reached  the  conclusion  that — but  we  dare  not  linger  on  this.  M.  K.  is  our  chief  expo- 
nent of  that  gentle  art  that  "hath  charms  to  soothe  the  savage,  break  a  rock,  or  bust  a 
cabbage.'  She  graduated  in  Piano  in  1911;  in  voice  in  1912;  and  in  1913-14  was 
Assistant  in  Music.  She  is  also  a  worker  along  literary  lines,  having  been  a  member 
of  the  Bainonian  Literary  Society  during  her  College  course.  In  1912-13,  she  served 
as  Secretary  of  Bainonian,  and  in  1913  was  chosen  to  the  position  of  Exchange  Editor 
en  the  staff  of  the  College  Monthly.  Because  of  her  enthusiastic  and  consistent  work, 
she  was  given  the  honor  and  responsibility  of  President  of  the  Y.  W.  C.  A.,  and  her 
administration  has  justified  ihe  confidence  placed  m  her.  Gladly  would  we  write  more, 
but  words  fail  us.     N.  B. — Take  just  one  more  look  at  her  pxture. 


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ERNEST  MAYRANT  REEVES 
Sacramenlo,   Cal. 

.,^.  ^°''  ^_ '°"S  '™<=  ^^^1^"  we  wanted  Reeves,  which  was  seldom,  we  called  him 
"Tightwad,"  but  in  the  sad  latter  days  a  certain  air  of— well,  dignity  coupled  with 
reports,  brought  to  us  by  certain  emigrants  from  the  old  country,  which  same  old  country 
being  Oklahoma,  has  fastened  upon  him  the  name  "Dad,"  and  so  Dad  he  is.  Dad  has 
been  with  us  four  years,  and  for  the  four  yeais  has  been  a  member  of  the  Varsity  Base- 
ball Team,  and  in  1913  was  Captain  of  the  Team.  His  chief  claim  to  fame  is  the  two 
hits  he  poled  off  Jeff  Tesreau  of  the  Giants,  in  the  famous  Giant-Maryville  game  last 
April,  but  besides  this,  he  has  the  habit  of  chasing  around  promiscuously  over  the  left 
hand  side  of  the  outfield,  and  pulling  in  flies  that  would  have  been  hits  over  any  but  a 
fielder  of  the  Cobb-Speaker-Jackson  type.  Dad  was  also  in  1912-13,  a  member  of 
the  Athletic  Board  of  Control,  and  is  one  of  the  Assistant  Managers  of  the  Chilhowean. 
He  IS  a  member  of  the  Athenian  Literary  Society  and  holds  the  endurance  record  in 
Spherical  Trig.  Dad  ran  the  last  quarter  of  the  famous  relay  race  when  we  were 
Freshmen,  and  he  still  likes  to  tell  how  near  it  came  to  being  his  last  quarter.  He  also 
ran  at  Quarter  when  we  played  the  '15's  Football  in  1911,  besides  having  spent 
the  summer  with  Chauncy  at  h  ayetteville,  and  having  been  for  four  years  senior  member 
of  the  firm  Tightwad  &  Co.,  Students  Pressers,  as  well  as  an  honorary  member  of  the 
Tar   Heel   Club,   and   Daddy's   pet. 


Vi-^'^^iiZ^/ 


//^^S*-^*^ 


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MINNIE  LEE  ROWLAND 

Alexandria 

"Min,"  we  call  her  Min  for  the  same  reason  that  we  call  the  kitty,  to  get  her  to 
come,  has  been  with  us  off  and  on,  for  three  years,  and  is  among  us  and  about  to  gradu- 
ate, unless  she  flunks  in  Ethics,  which  is  scarcely  probable.  Min  got  her  early  education 
and  ambition  to  come  to  Maryville  at  Branham  and  Hughes  Academy  at  Spring  Hill, 
Tennessee.  There  is  one  thing  that  we  are  sure  of  about  Mm,  and  that  is,  she  has  full 
possession  of  one  of  those  highly  useful  articles,  a  mind  of  her  own.  She  has  been  a 
Theta  Epsilon,  the  only  one  of  our  class  to  honor  that  Society  with  membership.  She 
does  not  seem  sufficiently  impressed  with  the  wickedness  of  her  immediate  surroundings 
to  want  to  spend  precious  time  working  against  them  and  is  looking  forward  to  a  mission- 
ary career  across  the  seas.  And  if  she  goes  at  that  as  hard  as  she  goes  at  "Psych."  out- 
lines and  "Chem."  here,  we  believe  she'll  make  good.  She  is  also  somewhat  of  an  artist. 
Besides  these  things,  Min  is  an  exclusive  society  lady,  with  due  emphasis  on  the  exclu- 
sive,  lor  she  has  not  even  introduced  Him  to  us  yet. 


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EVA  MAY  SAMSEL 
Tate 
"Eve"  or  "Sammy"  as  she  is  best  known  to  a  few,  has  been  in  Maryvilie  for  five 
years,  having  finished  her  Prep,  work  here  in  1910.  And  in  these  five  years  she  has 
had  sufficient  time  to  prove  her  ability  in  many  and  varied  ways.  Eve  is  a  Bainonian 
and  m  1910-11  was  Treasurer  and  in  1913,  President  of  that  Society.  In  1913-14 
she  was  a  member  of  the  Y.  W.  C.  A.  Cabinet.  But  to  offset  these  literary  and  relig- 
ious tendencies.  Eve  went  in  for  athletics,  and  her  efforts  along  that  line  have  only 
added  to  the  fame,  which  College  traditions  give  the  Samsel  name.  For  two  seasons 
1912-1  3  and  1913-14  she  was  a  member  of  the  Varsity  basketball  team,  and  through 
the  latter  season  was  Captain  of  the  team.  She  was  also  a  member  of  the  Athletic 
Board  of  Control.  Besides  these  Athletic  propensities  Sammy  is  a  suffragette  and  a 
German  student,  in  proof  of  which  last,  she  once  translated  the  College  Song  into  the 
Kaiser's  best  Deutsch,  and  received  honorable  mention  therefor.  She  is  an  ex-school- 
ma'am.  We  mention  this  under  protest,  and  in  order  to  satisfy  her  we  desire  special 
emphasis  to  be  laid  on  the  "ex."  And  in  conclusion,  and  by  the  way  of  further  satis- 
faction, would  mention  that  Eve  desires  to  exchange  post  cards  with  Adam.  Let  no 
little  man  apply. 


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JAMES  KIRKPATRICK  STEWART 

Wilmington,   Del. 

This  Delaware  Preacher,  with  the  sheepish  grin,  is  known  by  as  many  aliases  as  a 
New  York  Gunman,  being  variously  known  as  "J.  K."  Jim,  "Jeb,"  "Jabbo,"  and 
James,  and  under  them  all  for  four  years,  he  has  been  a  very  valuable  member  of  our 
class.  He  was  President  of  the  class,  Sophomore  year,  1911-12,  and  succeeded  in 
bringing  order  out  of  about  as  chaotic  a  bunch  of  Sophomores  as  ever  ran  loose  on  the 
Hill.  In  1912  J.  K.  was  President  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.,  an  unusual  honor  for  a  Sopho- 
more to  receive,  and  one  unusually  well  borne;  and  in  1913  he  was  member  of  the 
Y.  M.  C.  A.  Cabinet,  being  Chairman  of  the  Music  Committee, — and  just  here,  we'd 
better  pause  to  mention  Jeb's  musical  ability.  For  three  years  he  has  been  basso  pro- 
fundo  on  the  college  quartette  and  about  every  other  quartette  on  the  Hill  and  in  town. 
He  was  further  connected  with  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  in  191  3,  as  Manager  of  the  Lyceum 
Course.  In  1913,  he  was  President  of  the  Alpha  Sigma  and  also  was  Janitor  of  the 
Society  m  the  following  term.  He  was  a  member  of  our  Intercollegiate  Team  in  1913, 
winning  in  the  Oratorical  Contest  against  Carson-Newman  here.  Jeb  also  has  been  a 
member  of  the  Class  Football  and  Baseball  Teams.  He  played  us  just  one  trick  how- 
ever, when  last  September  he  flew  off  on  a  tangent,  or  some  other  kind  of  a  biplane,  and 
went  to  Wooster,  but  three  brief  months  sufficed  to  develop  a  severe  case  of  Maryvill- 
itis  in  our  Jimmie,  and  just  before  Santa  Claus  came  to  Maryville,  J.  K.  came  too. 


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WILLIAM  HARMAN  TILFORD 

Ludlow,    Ky. 

"Tilly"  came  to  us  fresh  from  the  town  of  "Sin-sm-at-her,"  no  wonder  he  has  his 
hoofed  Majesty  and  the  fair  sex  on  his  bram.  Whatever  connection  there  may  be 
between  Cincmnat.  and  s.n,  this  much  is  sure,  the  pot  began  to  "bile"  in  Maryville 
when  Tilly  came  around.  And  it  continues  to  do  so.  Tilly  ,s  an  Athenian,  and  a 
preacher;  a  Presbyterian  and  a  Quaker.  For  two  years,  during  a  heavy  College 
Course,  he  filled  the  pulpit  of  the  Friends'  Church  m  town.  Filled  the  pulpit!  Well 
i  should  say.  Moreover  as  a  member  and  Secretary  of  the  Ministerial  Association,  he 
helped  to  found  and  keep  alive  a  prosperous  Mission  m  the  slums  of  the  town.  Again 
he  had  a  philosophical  mmd,  and  just  could  not  help  it.  Why  you  could  see  it  sticking 
out  all  over,  and,  because  of  this  mmd,  he  was  made  Assistant  in  Psychology  m  'I  3-' 14. 
There  was  no  fooling  with  Tilly,  whether  serving  hash  at  Pearsons,  or  eating  the  same. 
And  this  much  we  know,  whatever  else  he  may  do  out  in  the  walks  of  life  our  Tilly 
will  walk  as   fast  as  the  next  one. 


iv^j-i-  :j 


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ANDREW  BELL  WAGGONER 

Lebanon 

"Wag"  passed  the  High  School  gauntlet  at  Castle  Heights  Prep.  School.  Then 
in  his  pursuit  of  knowledge,  he  entered  Cumberland  University,  taking  all  the  honors 
there  in  his  first  two  years.  Then  he  turned  book-agent  for  a  time,  and  laying  by  a 
goodly  store  of  gain,  he  turned  his  steps  to  Maryville,  seeking  profit — intellectual  and 
otherwise — both  of  which  he  found.  Wag  got  a  late  start  here,  but  made  up  lost  time 
by  his  speed.  Joining  the  Athenian,  he  was  soon  made  program  secretary  and  in  the 
Spring  of  '13,  he  won  the  Temperance  Oration  in  the  Argumentation  Class.  He  was 
elected  Secretary  and  Treasurer  of  the  Adelphic  Union  in  '13.  His  increasing  popu- 
larity and  ability  placed  him  as  Editor  of  the  Monthly  from  the  Athenian,  and  Assistant 
Business  Manager  of  the  Chilhowean.  Wag  had  an  up-hill  road  to  climb,  being  handi- 
capped by  weak  eyes,  ^'et  just  as  he  has  made  his  mark  in  College,  so,  in  years  to 
come  we  predict  for  him  a  brilliant  career,  with  Proffitt,  behind  the  bar. 


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Yelh 


1910-11. 

Rackety-kax-ko-ax-koax ! 
Rackety-kax-ko-ax-koax ! 
Who  are-who  are-who  are  we? 
Nineleen- fourteen.      Don't   you    see? 


1912-13. 
If  we  rest,   we  rust! 
If  we  rust,  we  bust! 
No  rest,  no  rust! 
No  rust,  no  bust! 
Sheepskin,   Sheepskin, 
Sheepskin   or   bust! 


1911-12. 
Ee-yah   Ee-yah ! 

Wiff,  wack.   Orange  and   Black! 
Will,  wack,   Orange  and   Black! 
Hi,  yo,  sis,  boom,  bah! 
Sophomores,    Sophomores ! 
Rah,  rah,  rah! 


1913-14. 
Psychic,    Ethic,    Theistic 
Classic,    Rustic    and    Mystic! 
We're  all   this   stuff, 
Including   the   bluff ! 
We're   Seniors    realistic ! 


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CI 


ass  roem, 


1914 


We  started   forth  with  morning's  early  daw  "    _, 

To  trace  the  mountain  pathway  to  the  ,'<.aK; 
The  valley  mists  lay   ghostly  white  about  us; 

The  dew  lay  diamond  bright  beneath  our  feet. 
Faint  rosy  shafts  of  daybreak  touched  the  summit, 

And  pale  before  them  waned  the  lingering  moon; 
A  breeze  sprang  up,  and  thru  the  dark  green  cedars 

Moved  to  the  cadence  of  a  solemn  tune. 


And  so  arose,  strong  to  attain  the  summit. 

And  stand  to  gaze  below  us,  at  the  scene 
Far  passing  any   that  our  valley  vision 

Could  e'er  have  led  us  to  have  dreamed  I  ween ; 
Glad  were  we  then  for  all  the  tiresome  journey. 

Glad   for  the  valley  shadows  and  the   spring. 
But    gladder    for   the   beauty   of   the    vision. 

That   lay   before   us   there   a   wondrous   thing. 


The  wine   of  morning   filled   our   veins  with   gladness. 

And  led  us  carefree  up  that  dew  strewn  way; 
Till   pausing,   looking   down  at   last   behind   us. 

We  saw  the  valley  in  its  shroud  of  gray. 
But  upward  on  we  pressed  then   toward  the   summit; 

The  sun  rose  high  and  tired  grew  our  feet ; 
The  way  grew  ever  steeper,  and  all  wearied 

We  wished  then   for  the  valley's  cool  retreat. 


And  so,  dear  classmates,  has  our  four  years'  journey 

Led  us  to  summits  on  the  hills  of  life; 
Led,   it   is   true,   out   of   rare   pleasant   valleys. 

And  up  rough  steeps  'neath  burdens  and  thru  strife; 
But  led  us,   no  less  surely,   to  the  summit 

From  which,   below  us  lies  the  world  in  need. 
Fairer  to  us  because  we  know  the  struggles 

Thru  which  he  goes  who  wins  the  victor's  meed. 


There  seemed  small  promise  in  that  rugged  pathway. 

Which   unrelenting  led  us  ever  on. 
The  peak  frowned  high  above  us,  and  the  passes 

Seemed  steeper  than  our   feet  could  tread  upon ; 
But   there   upon   the  mountain   as  we   faltered. 

And  half   despairing   turned   us    from   the   steep. 
We   found   a   grassy,   sheltered,   little  haven 

Beside  whose  spring  we  lay  us  down  to  sleep. 


But  all  our  journey's  vain  if  at  its  ending. 

We  do   not  sense  the  purpose  of  its  course. 
If   seeing  all   the  world  in  need  before  us. 

We  do  not  stoop  to  lend  it  of  the   force 
We   gained   from  sympathy  with  those  who   struggle. 

And  shared  with  others  when   the  victory's  won. 
And  so   altho  our  glad   four  years  are  ended. 

We  find  that  life  for  us  is  just  begun. 


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Fires  and  Fireplaces 


If  you  are  rooming  in  a  dormitory  or  if  you  ever  have 
roomed  m  one  of  those  steam-heated  arrangements,  you  know 
the  beauty  of  a  fire.  You  know  its  beauty  because  you  know 
what  it  means  to  do  without  it.  He  must  be  a  cold-blooded 
creature  indeed  who  can  sit  beside  a  dumb,  featureless 
radiator,  when  the  north  wind  is  finding  every  crevice,  and 
chillmg  every  bone,  if  sitting  there  with  a  blanket  around  his 
rattlmg  bones  and  the  radiator  only  half-heartedly  responsive 
to  his  need,  he  does  not  see  visions  of  the  fireplace  at  home, 
and  long  for  its  old  time  warming,  satisfying  glow.  It  does 
not  have  to  be  a  fireplace,  even,  it  may  be  a  polished,  bur- 
nished baseburner  or  only  an  old  wabbly  box  stove,  but  if 
It  IS  only  that,  he  would  gladly  endure  the  escaping  smoke 
for  the  sake  of  being  sure  there  was  a  fire  at  hand. 

My  mind  wanders  back  now  to  the  old  fireplace  and  to 
the  stories  that  the  flickenng  lights  have  told  to  me  alone. 
There  are  stories  in  the  fire.  Turn  out  the  lights  and  see  the 
shadows  play  upon  the  wall  and  floor  and  ceiling.  Turn 
your  eyes  back  to  the  glowing  coals  and  let  your  thoughts 
wander  as  they  will.      Today  you  studied  the  chemistry  of 


fire.      You  found  out  the  theories  through  which  wiser  men 
than  you  have  sought  to  solve  its  mysteries.      You  found  out 
about  phlogiston  and  oxidation,  and  you  will  go  finding  out 
other  things  as  long  as  you  live;  but  are  you  wiser  now  than 
when  you  used  to  sit,  a  child,  and  fancy  that  the  fairies  danced 
among  the  coals?      You  are  not  a  child  now.      You  have  put 
away  childish  thoughts  and  childish  things,  but  are  you  better 
than  the  child  you  were?      You  are  a  man  now,   and  still 
there  are  lessons  for  you  in  the  fire.     Stir  up  the  embers  and 
see  the  awakened  glow,  that  flushes  red  through  all  the  room. 
There  is   a  purpose,   and  energy  even  in  those  dying   coals. 
There  is  a  joy  in  their  mission  of  life  and  comfort.      What 
is  your  mission,  and  how  are  you  filling  it?     Are  you  keeping 
your  heart  closed  against  your  neighbors?     Is  your  face  cola 
and  expressionless,  a  very  tomb-stone  of  a  buried  hope?      Is 
the  one  next  you  in  life's  pathway  cold  and  wayweary  be- 
cause you  fail  to  lend  him  warmth  and  cheer?      The  fire  i? 
dying,  but  still  it  glows  with  joy  of  having  done  its  best. 

Ah,  see  that  coal  break  into  pieces  and  the  flames  flash 
up  and  light  the  wall.      Your  thoughts  are  wandering  again. 


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You  travel  back  in  fancy  along  the  path  of  life,  until  you 
reach  the  sunny  days  of  childhood.  You  feel  the  joy  of 
springtime  in  your  veins,  you  catch  the  rippling  cadence  of 
the  brook  and  hear  the  birds  sing.  Your  memory  wanders 
on  mto  the  golden  summer  sunshme,  and  fancy  leads  you 
dov^'n  mto  the  cool  deep  shade  along  the  wmding  river.  You 
wander  on  into  the  cool  bright  days  of  rare  October,  when 
the  wild  grapes  ripen  and  the  old  corncrib  fills  to  bursting, 
and  then  in  memory  it  is  winter  again,  and  the  old  fireplace 
makes  home  a  haven  of  comfort.      The  years   roll   on — not 


all  alike,  not  always  sunny,  but  filled  to  overflowing  with 
fragrant  recollections — and  never  can  care  come  so  heavy, 
never  sorrow  so  appalling,  but  an  hour  beside  the  old  familiar 
fire-glow  will  flood  the  chambers  of  the  past  with  a  sheen  of 
golden  joy  light,  and  light  you  back  to  days  of  carefree 
gladness. 

Stir  up  the  embers  and  forget  the  chill  of  all  these 
lengthening  years,  pile  on  more  logs,  and  in  the  freshening 
glow  accept  a  golden  promise  for  the  future. 


Night 


Ah,   I  sit  in  my  window  tonight,   as  the  hght 
From  the  moon  wraps  the  hills  in  its  sheen. 

And  shadows  and  shades  fill  the  plains;  and  the  glades 
Lie  silvery  soft   m  the  mists  between. 


And  the  sweet  night  air   like  a    fragrant   prayer. 
Bears   a   burden   of   peace   and   rest. 

From  the   far  off  stars,  where  the  paling  bars 
Of   twilight   glow,    still   tinge   the   west. 


And   tonight,    I   can   hear   the  soft   rain. 
As  it  warmly  caresses  the  sod, 

And   its   dripping,    sweet,    incessant    refrain, 
Is   chanting   the   praise  of   God. 


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Ji 


Colors:      Garnet    and    White  Flower:      Carnation 

OFFICERS 

Anne     Crane President 

John    V.    Stephens Vice-President 

Ralph    W.    Lloyd Secretary    and    Treasurer 

Winifred    Painter Editor 


Motto:      "Ad   exlremum   durabimus" 

YELL 
Kike,    koax,    koax,    koax ! 
Side,   didax,   didax,  didax! 
Eureka,    Eureka !    Sis,    boom,    bah ! 
Junior.   Junior  I    Rah,    rah,    rah ! 


Junior 


In  the  sunny  state  of  Florida,  where  snow  and  wintry  skies  are 
never  seen,  where  untold  fruits  and  flowers  grow,  is  the  quaint  old 
city  of  St.  Augustine.  On  one  narrow  street  stands  an  old,  half- 
stone,  half-wood  building,  erected  during  the  1  6th  Century  by  monks 
of  St.   Francis.      It  is  the  oldest   house   in  America. 

Once,    two    Juniors,    from    Maryville    College,    raised    the    great 
brass  knocker  which  is  upon   the  door,   and  waited  m  excitement   and 
expectancy    until     a    bright    maiden    opened    and    bade    them    enter. 
Within,   they  found  a  room  with  mediaeval   furmtures  and  walls  cov- 
ered with   antique  relics    and   treasures.      A   kind,    old   lady   told   them 
wondrous  tales  of  the  things  they  saw,  and  finally  led  them  to  a  court 
at  the  rear  of  the  house.      She  pointed  to  a  round,  open-topped    old- 
fashioned   well   of  stone,    and   said:      "Look   into   the   waters   of   that 
well,   young  men,   until   you   see   your   own   reflection.      Then,    make   a 
wish  ;^  and  whatever   it  may   be,    it   will   come   true.      The  well   never 
fails."      The  youths  bent  over  the  edge  and   gazed  long  and   intently 
into   the  water  mirror   below.      Then,    one   asked   the  other-      "What 
did  you  wish?"      The  answer  was:      "I  wished   that   I  might  realize 
fully  and   completely  the   true  meanmg  of  being   a  Junior."      "But," 
said   the   one   who   had   first   spoken,    "I   cannot    see   how   that   would 
amount    to   much,    anybody    knows    what    a    Junior    is."      "^'es,"    his 
companion  answered,   "but   there  are    few  who  stop  to   consider'  what 
It  means.      As  we  usually  think  of  it  m  connection  with  college  life 
Junior  means  merely  the  Third   Year  Class— the  one  ,ust  below   the 


Seniors.  But  it  should  signify  to  us  the  approach  of  our  Commence- 
ment m  life  s  real  work;  it  is  the  name  that  should  bring  to  us  realiza- 
tion of  our  transition  from  youth  to  maturity;  for  with  the  advent  oi 
this  year,  one  casts  aside  the  swaggering  bashfulness  of  Freshman  day= 
>nd  the  superior  haughtiness  of  the  Sophomore,  and  assumes  a^ain  a 
natural  disposition  of  increased  simplicity  and  wisdom.  Ah'  it  i= 
this  year  with  its  readjusting  and  developing  influence,  that  =hould 
cause  us  to  definitely  complete  our  plans  of  life.  Do  you  my  cla- 
mate  friend,  think  of  these  things  or  do  you  only  dnft  alon<.  .ettm^ 
your  credits,  and  hoping  that  school  days  will  soon  be  over  an°d  vou 
will  soon  be  a  man?" 

''I  must  confess,"  replied  the  Junior  who  had  been  listeiun.., 
that  1  had  not  thought  of  it  in  just  that  way." 
V  ^'^,/°"'P^"i°"  continued,  "Junior  does  not  alone  mean  a  TTurd 
>  ear  College  Student;  it,  more  correctly,  denotes  a  Vounger  person  — 
a  youth.  Youth  comes  and  rests  so  lightly  upon  our  shoulders ;' we 
bear  it  so  thoughtlessly,  so  aimlessly,  then  cast  it  carelessly  aside  for- 
getting that  once  It  IS  gone  no  earthly  power  can  bring  U  back.  'This 
well,  dug  so  long  ago,  in  this  city,  built  by  those  who  came  across  the 
great  deep  ocean  m  search  of  the  long-sought  'Fountain  of  Youth  ' 
wrests  from  my  heart  a  prayer  that  ue  ^^-ho  are  Juniors  m  a  T,.entreth 
Century  Christian  College,  may,  before  it  is  too  late,  lav  hold  upon 
the  full  significance  of  the  name  we  bear." 

"Oh,  thou  Ancient  Well,  stamp  upon  us  an  imprmt  of  thy  name. 


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and  grant  us  this  wish:  that  with  our  opportunity  and  potential  power, 
we  may  so  moid  our  bodies,  minds,  and  souls,  that  when  our  years 
are  many  and  our  steps  are  slow,  we  shall  have  no  need  to  search 
beyond  our  own  hearts  to  find  the  Fountain  of  Youth!" 

And  our  Junior  friends  left  that  house  that  day  wiser  and  more 
thoughtful,  and  returned  to  their  Alma  Mater  with  new  and  loftier 
resolution. 

College  Tennis  Teams  since  1 908    ~ 

1908-1909 C.  R.  Hall,  M.  H.  Barnes 

1909-1910 C.  R.  Hall,  M.  H.  Barnes 

1910-1911 M.  H.  Barnes,  J.  A.  West 

1911-1912 M.  H.  Barnes,  J.  A.  West 

1912-191 3 M.  H.   Barnes,  R.  W.  Lloyd 

Lawn-tennis  has  always  held  the  interest  of  Maryville  College 
students  in  a  more  or  less  diluted  form.  It  is  considered  by  most 
people  a  very  foolish  game,  because  at  the  end  of  a  hard  afternoon, 
the  ball  is  just  where  it  was  in  the  beginning,  and  the  only  thing  that 
has  changed  is  the  white  duck  pants.  Somebody  has  said  that,  when 
a  strong  farmer  with  wrists  like  the  ankles  of  a  Missouri  mule,  watches 
a  few  city  dudes  chasing  a  fuzzy  ball  with  enlarged  fly  swatters,  and 
shouting  "love  all,"  "love  fifteen,"  and  other  mormonistic  expressions,  he 
cannot  conceal  his  scorn  and  never  tries  to.  A  great  many  strong 
men  have  decided  to  play  a  game  of  lawn-tennis  with  some  small 
collegian  and  an  hour  or  so  later  have  retired  in  a  state  of  collapse, 
having  run  seven  or  eight  miles  without  getting  there  in  time  to  swat 
the  ball. 


Motto:     B- 


Flower;      Daisy 


Colors  :     Gold   and  White 


OFFICERS 

G.  O.  Robinson ...President 

Louise     Tilford Vice-President 

F.   R.   Whalin Secretary   and   Treasurer 

J.    E.   Kidder Editor 


Soph 


omore 


In  looking  back  over  the  events  of  the  past  year  we  find 
the  Class  of  Nineteen  Hundred  Sixteen  still  in  the  ascendency. 
The  same  success  that  crowned  our  early  endeavors  has  re- 
mained with  us  and  carried  us  on  to  victory.  Last  year  we 
disproved  the  idea  that  all  Freshmen  are  green  and  inexperi- 
enced; this  year  we  have  shown  the  world  that  a  Sophomore 
can  make  good  his  boast. 

Into  every  phase  of  College  activity  we  have  entered 
with  energy  and  enthusiasm.  In  literary  societies  and  relig- 
ious organizations  we  have  been  active.  We  have  lost  none 
of  our  former  prestige  in  athletics.  Out  of  our  fourteen  rep- 
resentatives on  the  field  ten  have  made  Varsity  teams. 

There  are  other  teams  also  for  which  there  has  been 
much  competition  but  as  yet  the  personnel  of  these  teams  has 
not   been   definitely   settled.      Adams,    Robinson,    Park,    and 


Threlkeld  have  been  the  principal  candidates.  Mr.  Carver 
has  long  since  gone  to  the  big  leagues  and  m  the  terminology 
of  baseball  he  seems  to  have  his  place  "cinched."  Were 
it  not  for  the  glowing  example  he  sets  so  constantlv  before 
aspiring  youth  we  might  have  reasons  to  believe  that  the 
article  known  as  "moonshine"  would  disappear  entirely  from 
College  Hill. 

Of  our  class  spirit  and  loyalty  we  are  justlv  proud,  for 
■n  all  our  class  affairs  there  is  a  unity  which  is  remarkable 
We  are  also  proud  of  the  friendly  alliance  that  has  alwav^ 
existed  between  our  class  and  the  Class  of  Nmeteen  Hundred 
Fourteen.  They  have  shared  our  pleasures,  sympathized  ir 
defeat,  and  aided  us  in  difficulties;  and  as  thev  leave  their 
Alma  Mater  our  best  wishes  go  with  them,  and  our  assurance 
that  they  will  ever  live  in  our  memories. 


YELL 
Strychnine,  quinine,  powder  and  dust. 
Where  we  are  there  is   fuss. 
Skull  and  cross-bones,  we're  a   fright. 
Brain  and  brawn  for  Gold  and  White! 


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Motto;      "Impossible  is  un-American" 


Colors:     Purple  and  Old  Gold 


Flower:     Yellow  Rose 


officers 

"■    °-    P;'-^ Presidenl  Pat     QuiNN  Secrelary 

Alice    Wright Vice-President  C.   J.    French Treasurer 

J.   C.   Walker Editor 


Fresh 


resnman 


We  are  the  largest  class  in  the  history  of  Maryville  Col- 
lege. Now  somewhere  we  have  read  that  "H  :  P  :  :  L  :  W" 
(definition  of  labor).  Therefore  we  are  also  the  most  in- 
dustrious class  in  the  history  of  old  Maryville.  But  to  make 
quantity  and  quality  interesting  there  must  be  variety,  and 
that  we  have.  Western  breeziness  and  scrapping  spirit. 
Northern  courage  and  business  ability.  Southern  smiles  and 
loyalty,  have  formed  us  into  an  unsurpassed  amalgam. 

The  rising  sun  of  college  life  greets  us  with  a  glorious 
morning.  The  opportunities  and  pleasures  of  our  first  year 
have  been  great.  Friendships  many  and  lasting  have  been 
formed;  new  visions  of  this  great  world  around  us  have  been 
disclosed;  higher  ideals  have  been  born  within  us.  For  these 
we  are  sincerely  thankful.  Thankful  to  the  home  folks, 
whose  love  made  possible  our  coming;  thankful  to  the  faculty, 
whose  faithful  instruction  we  have  enioved;  thankful  to  those 
gone  before  us.  whose  toil  made  possible  Old  College  Hill. 

Within  us  the  athletic  spirit  is  strong  and  deep.  Foot- 
ball, baseball,  basketball,  have  the  same  irresistible  attraction 


they  have  ever  had.  There  could  have  been  as  many  acts 
of  valor,  as  many  occasions  for  the  hero  to  play  up  to  as  in  any 
past  tournaments  and  contests;  but  that  "could"  reminds  us 
of  Maud  Muller: 

"For  of  all  sad  words  of  tongue  or  pen. 
The  saddest  are  these,  'It  might  have  been.'  " 

A  slight  dissension,  and  the  Sophs,  were  cautious.  Our 
noble  spirit  was  suppressed.  But  the  lid  cannot  always  be 
forced  down.  The  desire  is  simmering;  next  year  will  surely 
find  it  bubbling  over. 

As  to  scholarship  our  class  is  high.  We  have  more  than 
the  usual  quota  of  natural  geniuses,  born  orators,  and  heavenly 
warblers.  However,  our  sun  is  only  rising,  not  as  yet  having 
reached  meridian.  But  steadily  climbing,  with  noble  efforts 
we  are  realizing,  that  he  only  conquers  who  conquers  himself. 
Having  started  on  the  journey  we  look  expectantly  forward; 
but  the  winding  of  the  road  and  the  rugged  hills  obstruct  the 
vision.  Anticipation  and  not  realization  paints  the  picture  of 
the  cap  and  gown  day  of  '17. 


YELL 

Gold   and  Purple;   Purple   and   Gold; 
Freshmen,    Freshmen;   all's  been  told. 
Are  we  in   it?      I   should  smile; 
We've  been  in  it  all  the  while ; 
Well!      Well!!      Well!!! 

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Our  Little  Freshman 


There  was  a  little  Fieshie,  who  had  to  climb  a  hill;  .' 

They  called  it  "Hill  of  Knowledge"  and  he  started  with  a  will. 
His  eye  was  bhthe  and  merry,  his  head  he  carried  high. 
■"Pshaw!  such  a  little  hillock,  what's  it  to  you  and  I?" 
So   forth  he  fared  upon  it,  but  Oh!      Alack!      Alack!  ■  - 

For  he  forgot  to  lighten  the  load  upon  his  back. 
Indeed  he  loved  his  burden  and  had  no  mind  to  ship  it, 
The  heavier  it  bore  him  down,   the  harder  did  he   grip  it. 
The  Spiteful  Sophie  guyed,   "Fling  out  some  ballast  there. 
Of  fear  of  girls,  and  big  conceit  you've  plenty  and  to  spare." 
The  jolly  Junior  reached  a  hand  to  help  him  on  a  bit, 
The  Senior  once  wise  deigned  a  glance  and  almost  had  a  fit. 
And  when  he  slowly  came  around  and  saw  "where  he  was  at" 
He  dropped  his  load  upon  the  ground  before  you  could  say  scat. 
Then  up  the  hill  the  Freshie  went,  and  went  up  with  a  will, 


And  till  he  gains  the  topmost  point  you'll  see  him  going  still. 

That  loathesome  pack  upon  the  ground — I'll  tell  you  what  was  in  it; 

Conceit  so  big  it  weighed  a  ton,  and  gaining  every  minute; 

And  mackinaws  and  "classy"   clothes  and  pompadours  in  plenty. 

And  varied  ties,   I  counted  them,  and   found  an  even  twenty. 

And  idle  boasts  and  other  things,  but  Oh!   let's  leave  them  lying; 

Our   Freshie   has   them   underfoot;   he's   great,   there's   no   denying; 

And  now  at  length  in  closing  it  might  be  well  to  state. 

That  though  the  Freshman  has  his  faults  in  some  things  he's  just  great. 

For  Freshie  had  a  football  team;  there's  none  that  will  debate  it; 

Or  if  there  be,  come  out  and  see,  we'll  gladly  demonstrate  it. 

The  game  was  scheduled,   Freshie  was  eager   for   the  strife. 

The   faculty  objected,   and  saved  poor  Sophie's  life; 

And  surely  you'll  agree  with   me  as  closing  I  recite 

"What's  the  matter  with  the  Freshman?  The  Freshman,  he's  all  right." 


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Fourth  Preparatory 

Motto:      Wahrheit,   Kenntnis,   Ehre  Colors :      Blue  and  Gold 

CLASS    OFFICERS 

■  Piesident d,-  ^ 

Bessie  Cotton 

Vice-President Horace    Dawson 

^^'^^"^^^ ^ Mary    Miles 

p^epdi::  ^  l^:t:zfz  z^^^'Jt  t::   !::  '-r  rr  °^  i-'-z  ■- ''''-  '-  ^^--^  -'-^- '° 

would   recuse   too    .uch    t™e   and   space,    there  ore   Lg,       b         n  ZJl              I       ^^"         ■'-!     -rr^arkable.  we  have  so  gained  .n  pre- 

mdex  of  them.                                                                               ^                 '"  ponderance  of  gray  matter    that    our    college    career  ,s  bound   to  be 

r„    ,,L  I  ,■       ,L              1            r              ,  crowned  with  success. 

In    athletics   the    members    of   our   class   have    shown    remarkable  pi   '  ^1          j         l 

ab.hty.      Varsity   football   "M's"   grace   the   forms  of  some    while  the  ■           j  ^    and    without    ostentation    the    mfant    class   of    1918   has 

basketball    Captain    and   Center    deem    it    also    their    =ood  '  fortune    to  '"^'"'^'"^'^  its  steady  progress  up  the  stepping  stones  of  Prepdom  until 

belong  to  the  Fourth  Year  Class.      Baseball  depends  somewhat  upon  ^^'  '°^"y'  """^^  ""^er  the  blue  and  gold  of  the  Senior  Class  rejoice 

us   for  its  pitching  staff  and  infield.  '"  ""^  Prosperous  termination  of  preparatory  days.      To  those  who  will 

Not  only  has  our  influence  been   felt  in  athletics    but  also  in  the  '"''  '°  """'"''^  °"'"  '^'"^'  "'^  ?'''  ''  'he  secret  of  our  success,  con- 
classroom.      Very   few  of  the  original  class  have  been   forced  to  leave  '  °^  '"^'^°"- 


81^ 


Third  Preparatory 

Colors:      Purple  and  Gold  Flower:      Volet 

MOTTO 
Make  no   enemies,   but  have  many   friends. 
Borrow    all    you    can,    but    make    no    lends. 

YELL 
Third  Prep.,   Third  Prep,   of  old  M.   C. ! 
,.-.,.         Nineteen-nineteen  we're  glad  to  be! 

■     See   us,   watch   us,   ever   fly ! 
■  Our  lowest  ideal  is  in  the  sky! 

OFFICERS 

Glen  A.  Lloyd..  „     . , 

- President 

Sara   Kittrell , ,-     „     . , 

- - V  ice-h'resident 

Edgar  Birdsall  «;=.    ,  i  -r 

-Secretary   and   Treasurer 


Second  Preparatory 

Flower:      Sweet  Pea  Colors:      Garnet  and  Gray 

OFFICERS 

Arthur  G.   Hamilton  '  p      j    . 

President 

Clyde  C.  Hickman...  \r     r,     ■, 

Vice-President 

Ellie  J.   Garrison Secretary   and   Treasurer 

Rea  Judson   Butler Captain  and   Manager   Basketball   Team 

yell         •     ^ 
Hip — Hip — Hooray!  .  ' 

Second    Prep    Hooray! 
On   thru    Prepdom ! 
The   Garnet   and   Gray !     - 


Motto:      No   Surrende 


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Colors:      Gold  and  White 


First  Preparatory 

Flower:      Daisy  Motto:      Impossible  is  not  in   o 

OFFICERS 

EuLA  Jackson ;.  ■; p^^^j^^^, 

f^'^^D    ^'^'^ Vice-President 

Cora   Burns Secretary    and    Treasurer 

J.  M.  Bridges Recording  Secretary  and  Business  Manager 

YELL 
Boom-tra-ia!       Boom-tra-la!  '         ■ 

V— I— C— T— O— R— Y ! 

Are  we  in  it?      Yes,   I   guess! 

First   Preps!      First   Preps!       •'    ;•      "  '      -  .. 

I  es,   yes,   yes  ! 


ur   dictionary 


87 


"  America,  the  Hospitable  Nation 


As  one  repeats  the  names  of  the  various  nations  and  countries, 
almost  instantly  some  symboHc  mental  or  moral  trait  of  each  presents 
itself.  Sodom  and  Gomorrah  were  once  towns  of  some  commercial 
importance.  We  do  not  think  of  them,  however,  as  trade  centers,  but 
rather  as  sins.  Babylon  is  the  name  for  proud  worldliness,  and  it  will 
probably  remain  such  although  clay  tablets  have  been  discovered  which 
show  that  its  citizens  practiced  domestic  economy  and  collected  their 
debts  by  due  process  of  law. 

Coming  to  the  twentieth  century,  we  have  Russia,  the  land  of 
the  down-trodden  peasant,  the  symbol  of  cruelty.  Germany,  with 
its  vast  armies  and  navies  is  a  nation  of  war.  China  with  its  teeming 
millions,  until  a  few  years  ago,  presented  a  sad  picture  of  stagnation. 
A  scum  of  ignorance  and  superstition  seemed  to  have  encased  the  whole 
country  which  shut  out  the  light  of  progress  and  harbored  the  poison 
of  decay. 

Upon  the  mention  of  the  United  States,  however,  a  peculiar 
difficulty  presents  itself.  At  first  thought  there  seems  to  be  no  marked 
characteristic  standing  out  boldly.  We  are  a  nation  continental  in 
breadth  and   fabulously  rich. 


We  are  proud  of  our  waving  grain  fields  and  our  unsearchable 
resources,  but  shall  we  attribute  to  these  our  greatness?  It  is  no  mere 
accident  that  America  was  withheld  from  the  eye  of  civilization.  Until 
a  few  centuries  ago  it  was  a  virgin  nation,  untouched  by  the  evil  imagi- 
nations of  the  ancient  world.  In  bringing  it  within  the  reach  of  civili- 
zation there  seems  to  be  some  overmastering  purpose. 

In  this  land  of  boundless  prairies  and  wheat  fields,  in  this  land 
of  refuge  for  the  oppressed,  in  this  land  of  peace  and  tranquillity,  in 
this  land  of  the  forward-looking  man,  it  seems  to  me  that  there  was 
destined  to  be  developed  a  society,  and  a  government  based  upon  the 
brotherhood  of  man.  In  fact  we  like  to  think  of  America  as  the 
Hospitable    Nation. 

■-  This  is  the  land  of  the  Pilgrim's  pride.  Here  our  fathers  came 
poor  and  heartsick.  They  did  not  find  broad  fields  ready  for  the 
harvest,  nor  comfortably  awaiting  occupancy,  but  America  gave  to 
them  freedom,  her  rarest  gift.  She  placed  over  them  no  powerful 
potentate  who  should  dictate  to  them  when  to  worship,  how  to  live, 
and  what  tribute  to  lay  at  his   feet. 


The  Frenchman  heard  of  this  wonderful  land,  and  came  to  see 
it.  So  warm  was  his  welcome,  and  kind  his  treatment  that  soon  the 
home-land  was  forgotten.  The  German  heard,  and  curious  to  see, 
he  too  came,  only  to  yield  to  the  charming  influence  of  our  hospitality, 
and  soon  Germany  was  forgotten.  The  Russian,  the  Jew,  the  Italian, 
and  the  Greek  all  in  their  turn  learned  of  America.  The  temptation 
was  too  strong  and  they  came  each  meekly  submitting  to  the  charm. 
The  news  spread  to  all  the  world.  The  little  section  of  rocks  and 
rills  and  templed  hills  could  no  longer  hold  the  swelling  throng.  The 
boundless  prairies,  the  Rockies  and  the  Pacific  slope,  each  in  succession 
was  turned  over  to  the  newcomers.  Men  of  every  race,  clime  and 
rank,  all  sharmg  the  bounty  of  America's  hospitality. 

"Open  thy  gates,"  says  the  poet,  "O  thou  Favored  of  Heaven, 
Open  thy  gates  to   the  homeless  and  poor. 
So  shah  thou   garner   the  gifts  of  the  ages. 
From  the  Northlands  their  vigor,  the  Southland  their  grace. 
In  a  mystical  blending  of  souls,   that  presages 
The  birth  of  earth's  rarest,  undreamable  race." 

The  Celt  and  Latin,  Slav  and  Teuton,  Greek  and  Syrian,  black 
and  yellow.  Yes,  East  and  West,  and  North  and  South,  the  palm 
and  the  pme,  the  pole  and  the  equator,  the  crescent  and  the  cross,  all 
mingle  in  the  happy  consciousness  of   their   freedom. 


This  hospitable  spirit  has  permeated  root  and  branch  of  the  whole 
nation.  The  laborer  dwelling  m  happiness  and  contentment  receives 
a  living  wage  for  his  toil.  The  merchant  and  manufacturer  pursue 
their  business  without  a  thought  of  interruption  by  the  ravages  of  war. 
Men  of  science  and  wealth  are  accomplishing  gigantic  results,  which 
are  adding  not  merely  to  the  necessities,  but  to  the  comforts  and  lux- 
uries of  life.  They  are  taking  possession  of  earth,  air,  and  water,  and 
forces  contained  in  them  and  making  them  minister  to  human  life. 

The  dry  and  arid  lands  of  the  West  no  longer  lie  desolate  and 
barren,  but  smile  with  rich  harvests  under  the  magic  of  the  engineer's 
hand.  The  denuded  mountain  sides  are  being  clothed  again  with  the 
green  verdure  of  the  forests.  The  pillagers  of  our  resources  have  been 
arrested  in  the  midst  of  their  spoils.  The  ravages  of  plague  and 
disease  are  being  stayed  by  the  surgeon's  skill.  To  childhood  is  being 
restored  its  birthright.  Education  is  dispelling  the  gloom  of  ignorance, 
and  giving  to  us  a  keen  eye  for  our  faults.  Though  it  is  a  disgrace 
to  us  that  we  still  tolerate  bad  conditions  in  our  land,  yet  we  do  not 
recognize  anything  as  hopeless.  We  have  here  a  healmg  spirit  of 
self-criticism  and  self-condemnation,  whose  ideal  is  to  make  things 
better. 

It  would  be  a  long  story  to  enumerate  the  category  of  achieve- 
ments which  is  America's  pride.      It  will  suffice  now  to  lay  the  credit 


to  the  spirit  of  hospitality,  which  has  permitted  these  things  to  come 
to  pass,  which  has  prompted  the  weahhy  men  of  our  nation  to  pour 
out  their  vast  riches  for  the  uphft  of  humanity,  and  the  poor  man  to 
add  his  mite  of  sympathy. 

America's  hospitahty  has  gone  a  step  farther.  Upon  our  shores 
may  be  heard,  with  ever  increasing  clearness,  the  echo  of  that  song 
sung  twenty  centuries  ago,  by  the  white  robed  choir  to  the  shepherds 
on  the  Judean  hillsides.  "Peace  on  earth,  good  will  among  men." 
The  blare  of  the  bugler's  trumpet  and  the  crash  of  shot  and  shell  have 
overwhelmed  the  angel  song  for  a  time,  but  now  the  heavenly  music 
is  filling   the  hearts  of  men   anew. 

High  on  the  Andes,  on  ihe  boundary  line  of  Argentina  and  Chili, 
nearly  three  miles  above  the  level  of  the  sea,  is  a  colossal  statue  of 
Christ,  an  everlasting  tribute  to  America's  efforts  for  world-wide  peace. 
May  the  day  soon  come,  when  a  similar  statue  shall  be  raised  on  the 
boundary  line  of  every  nation  as  an  enduring  witness  to  perpetual 
peace.  And  may  the  Divine  Hand  forbid  that  our  folly  shall  transfer 
the  leadership  in  universal  peace  from  the  United  States  of  America 
to  any  other  nation  on  the   face  of  the  globe. 

We  abhor  war.  Sherman  said  "War  is  hell."  The  Civil  War 
has  taught  us  a  lesson  never  to  be  forgotten.  After  fifty  long  years 
the  scars  of  hatred  are  plamly  visible.  Will  they  ever  heal?  We 
pray   unceasingly   at   the   Throne   of   Grace   to   be   delivered    from   the 


carnage  of  war.  O  the  sorrow,  the  long  sleepless  nights,  the  hearts 
rung  with  grief,  the  helpless  widows,  the  fatherless  children.  Who 
dares  to  champion  the  cause  of  war? 

The  French,  in  days  gone  by,  settled  their  disputes  by  a  duel 
between  the  two  contending  parties,  but  that  has  been  condemned  as 
a  relic  of  barbarism.  Why  is  it  any  more  fitting  and  proper  then, 
that  large  bodies  of  men  should  settle  their  disputes  by  a  life  and 
death  conflict,   even  more  barbarous  in  nature? 

In  the  early  centuries  might  made  right.  The  weak  lived  in 
dread  of  the  powerful.  Unrest  and  discontent  filled  the  hearts  of  all. 
No  one  wishes  for  those  days.  We  are  content  to  yield  our  disputes 
to  a  jury  and  abide  by  its  decision.  Whether  there  be  two  in  the 
suit,  or  a  dozen,  or  a  hundred  the  verdict  is  left  in  the  hands  of  the 
jurors.  What  reason  is  there  then,  when  that  number  is  increased 
to  millions,  for  scorning  the  decision  of  an  impartial  body  sitting  in 
judgment  and  bowing  down  to  the  wise  and  judicious  decision  of  shot 
and   shell? 

War  is  the  law  of  the  ignorant.  It  is  the  disgrace  of  civilized 
nations  and  the  blight  of  Christianity.  America,  however,  has  caught 
a  vision  of  something  higher.  Upon  its  troubled  mind  came  the 
thought  that  there  must  be  some  better  method  of  settling  disputes. 
Upon  its  heart  came  the  spirit  of  the  angel  song,  and  now  the  breezes 


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are  wafting  those  notes   of  peace  to   the  ends   of   the   earth    from   the 
shores  of  America. 

Longfellow   has  said: 

"Were  half  the  war  that   fills   the  world  with  terror. 

Were  half  the  wealth  bestowed  on  camps  and  courts, 

Given  to  redeem  the  human  mind  from  error. 

There  would  be  no  need  for  arsenals  and   forts. 

The  warrior's  name  would  be  a  name  abharred,     / 

And  every  nation,   that   should   lift   its  hand 

Against   a   brother,    upon   its    forehead 

Would  wear   forevermore  the  curse  of  Cain." 
Ever  since  Cain  killed  Abel,   this  world  has  been  one  ceaseless 
turmoil    of   strife    and   conflict.      Brother    against    brother,    and    father 
against  son,  hold  before  us  a  pitiable  picture.      The  pilgrim  fled   from 


England  in  the  hope  that  he  might  find  peace.  The  Jew,  the  man 
without  a  country,  sought  America  as  a  haven  of  refuge.  The  utter- 
most parts  of  the  earth  came  weary  and  footsore  asking  for  rest.  And 
now  the  cup,  full  to  overflowing,  is  spreading  its  healing  balm  on 
the  troubled  nations  of  the  earth. 

\es,  the  story  goes  on  with  increasing  wonder.  America  is  the 
land  of  refuge,  the  land  of  freedom  and  opportunity.  It  is  the  land 
ihat  is  restoring  to  childhood  its  birthright,  that  is  giving  to  men  the 
light  of  education,  that  is  correcting  the  errors  of  centuries,  that  is  unit- 
ing the  world  in  the  bonds  of  brotherhood  and  peace. 

O  Spirit  of  Hospitality,  thou  that  hast  looked  upon  us  so  kindly 
and  raised  us  above  the  nations  of  the  earth,  burn  in  our  hearts  the 
secret  of  thy  charm   that  it  may  never  be   forgotten. 


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Home  Economics  Department 


Next  June  when  the  old  friends  and  students  return  to  College 
Hill,  they  will  be  eager  to  see  the  much-talked-of,  long-looked-for 
third  floor  of  Science  Hall,  where  is  located  the  new  Home  Eco- 
nomics Department.  Erected  thru  the  gift  of  a  friend  the  beautifully 
finished  addition  stands  as  the   Mary  Esther  Memorial.      In  fine,  big. 


well-ventilated  rooms  they  will  find  the  new  department  organized  and 
equipped.  The  attractive  lecture  hall  is  amply  supplied  with  chairs 
and  board  space.  This  room  opens  into  the  sewing  room,  furnished 
with  tiers  of  lockers,  long  tables  and  several  sewing  machines. 


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Next  is  the  big  kitchen,  equipped  with  the  apphances  of  a  modern 
domestic  science  laboratory.  The  marble  topped  desk-tables  and 
individual  oil  stoves  extend  in  two  rows  down  the  room.  The  two 
ranges  are  used  m  group  work,  and  the  four  sinks  are  conveniently 
located.      Spacious   cupboards   line   one  wall.      Double   swinging   doors 


lead  into  the  pretty  dining-room,  furnished  in  fumed  oak.  In  the 
reading  room,  the  reference  library  contains  text-books,  magazines  and 
government  bulletins.  And  as  they  come  away,  our  friends  will  join 
with  us  in  our  praise  of  the  Home  Economics  Department  of  Maryville 
College. 


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Bai 


ainonian 


As  always,  Bainonian  stands  for  faithful  work.  Last  year's 
Senior  Class  robbed  Bainonian  of  some  of  her  most  faithful  workers. 
Of  the  fifteen  Senior  girls  thirteen  were  Bainonians.  Early  in  the  fall 
the  society  received  new  strength  in  the  enrollment  of  forty-four  new 
members.  These  girls  have  entered  heartily  into  the  work  and  have 
helped  the  old  girls  "make  the  society  go."  The  number  enrolled  is 
one  hundred  two.  It  is  just  a  band  of  girls,  each  working  for  the 
pleasure,  uplift  and  growth  of  the  whole. 

After  welcoming  the  new  girls  and  receiving  a  number  of  them 
into  her  ranks,  Bainonian  demanded  that  her  girls  give  an  account  of 
their  holiday  months  at  a  "Vacation  Evening."  Soon  after  this  she 
gave  each  college  class  an  evening  in  which  to  present  the  talents  of  its 
members.  After  a  month  of  such  programs,  programs  crammed  with 
thought  and  cleverness,  it  was  time  for  a  change.  It  was  then  that 
Bainonian  beckoned  to  the  Preps,  and  made  them  do  their  best  to 
relieve  the  strain.  After  the  Preps,  had  enthusiastically  rendered  their 
programs,  classes  forgot  the  rivalry  of  former  evenings  and  Prep,  and 
College  girls  alike  joined  in  lending  interest  to  the  programs.  One 
evening  was  given  over  to  Autumn ;  some  evenings  have  been  devoted 
to  music;  and  others  have  been  devoted  to  the  life  and  work  of  great 
men.      Realizing  that  looking  at  a  question  from  merely  one  viewpoint 


tends  to  make  the  girls  narrow,  Bainonian  has  presented  several  ques- 
tions in  debate  during  the  past  months.  Another  feature  of  the  pro- 
grams which  has  been  of  interest  has  been  the  "Bainonian  Weekly" 
appearing  from  time  to  time. 

Interesting  as  the  above  mentioned  programs  have  been,  perhaps 
the  evening  longest  to  be  remembered  by  those  who  took  part,  was  the 
evening  when  all  things  were  extemporaneous.  The  last  meeting  before 
the  girls  left  for  their  Christmas  vacation  was  a  most  interesting  one. 
A  short  program  was  rendered  during  which  time  we  tried  to  count  the 
presents  on  the  tree  to  see  if  there  were  enough  to  go  around.  While 
we  were  doing  this  we  were  trying  hard  to  remember  whether  or  not  we 
had  been  good,  and  were  on  the  lookout  for  Santa's  appearance. 
When  he  appeared  our  doubts  vanished,  and  we  were  soon  very  much 
alive  with  joy  and  mirth  over  our  gifts.  Some  got  fruit;  others  got 
toys;  but  all  got  much  pleasure,  and  enough  happiness  to  "tune  up" 
good  for  the  home  going.  Since  Christmas  the  society  is  again  active 
and   alert. 

As  year  by  year  girls  leave  Bainonian  Hall  and  others  take  their 
places  we  are  sure  that  wit  and  thought,  fun  and  knowledge,  recreation 
and  inspiration  will  still  be  found  there.  To  such  a  society  life  Bain- 
onian calls  worthy  girls,  girls  who  are  unwavering  and  true. 


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A  Legend  of  Attainment 


■  Within   the  borders   of   an   unfamiliar   land   many   strange   things 

happen,  which  little  Tigela  had  never  thought  could  come  to  pass.  One 
night  as  she  came  in  from  the  field  while  the  crescent  moon  hung  low 
in  the  heavens,  she  was  too  weary  to  see  the  glory  of  the  clear  starlight 
upon  her  valley  among  the  southern  mountains,  and  she  only  wondered 
dimly  over  the  absence  of  her  father.  She  knew  he  must  have  gone 
into  the  city  world,  of  whose  wonders  she  at  times  heard  her  people 
talk  in  mysterious  tones,  for  she  had  never  been  beyond  the  rude  bound- 
ary line  between  their  valley  and  the  road  leading  to  the  outside  world 
far  away  over  the  mountains.  As  she  prepared  the  simple  evening 
meal,  she  thought  about  her  father's  unwonted  absence,  but  she  waited 
in  vain  for  his  return  and  ate  her  share  of  the  supper  in  silence.  She 
did  not  sing  as  she  cleared  away  the  things  but  stood  awhile  in  the 
doorway,  for  there  was  no  song  in  her  heart,  no  joy  of  the  expectation 
and  achievement  of  a  young  life,  for  her  horizon  was  enclosed  by  the 
line  of  dark  blue  mountains.  The  young  moon  had  gone  and  only  the 
stars  shone  back  into  the  dark  eyes  turned  searchingly  to  the  skies. 

Tigela  was  tired  from  the  hard  day's  work  in  the  cornfield,  and 
she  sought  the  hard  bed  in  the  little  loft  of  the  rude  cabin  and  fell 
asleep.  But  it  was  not  a  dreamless  sleep,  for  tonight  she  has  a  strange 
vision.  The  young  moon  seemed  to  rise  again  and  in  its  clear  radiance, 
the  teacher  from  the  settlement  below,  entered  the  doorway.  She  had 
been  there  before  and  Tigela  had  worked  hard  to  master  the  mysteries 
of  reading  and  writing  and  had  eagerly  sought  the  knowledge  of  books. 
Now  the  teacher  smiled,   and  beckoned  to  her  with   something  which 


glittered  in  the  light.  Then  she  spoke:  "Tigela,  thou  art  lonely,  and 
there  are  none  to  look  after  thy  welfare.  Thou  hast  been  ever  faithful 
and  patient,  and  careful  to  neglect  no  task.  Thy  troubles  now  are 
over.  Take  this  key  which  has  glowed  for  ages  under  ancient  stars, — 
it  is  the  key  of  knowledge,  find  thou  the  lock  which  it  fits.  Waste  not 
thy  young  life  in  ihe  lonesome  valley,  start  upon  thy  search.  The  lock 
for  thee  to  unfasten  lies  in  the  world  of  thought  and  action.  Only  the 
patient  and  understanding  heart  can  enter  the  door,  but  the  light  will 
guide  thee  safely  to  happiness."  The  vision  vanished  and  Tigela  awoke 
thinking  of  the  key. 

The  dream  seemed  so  real  she  could  think  of  little  else  that  morn- 
ing, and  it  did  not  seem  strange  that  as  she  started  for  the  corn-field 
she  met  a  neighbor.  "Come,  child,"  he  said,  "thy  father  sends  a 
message  to  you.  Thou  canst  have  thy  desire  and  be  now  among  the 
host  of  young  souls  who  are  seeking  after  knowledge.  Over  yonder 
mountain  and  the  plain  wilt  thou  find  the  lock."  He  gave  her  a  stout 
bag  and  a  key,  and  watched  her  out  of  sight  as  she  set  her  face  toward 
the  sunrise  on  the  road. 

It  was  a  lonely  way,  but  the  morning  brightness  made  it  a  glad 
one  and  Tigela  thought  not  of  the  rocks  or  the  hot  sand.  At  length 
she  came  into  a  narrow  pass.  How  dark  it  looked  and  she  almost 
wanted  to  turn  back.  But  ihe  thought  of  what  was  before  her,  made 
her  heart  brave  as  she  walked  on  through  the  place  made  gloomy  and 
dark  by  the  trees.  The  pass  became  narrower  and  steeper,  and  at  th^ 
top  a  large  wooden  door  barred  her  way.      At  her  effort  the  door  swung 


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open  and  Tigeld  walked  through  the  gap  and  found  herself  gazing  out 
upon  a  flat  country.  There  lay  a  town  astir  with  the  day's  work.  The 
people  were  going  hither  and  thither  with  their  carts,  working  in  the 
fields,  happy  and  singing. 

Tigela  was  now  no  longer  alone  as  she  trod  the  broad,  white  road, 
for  many  young  joyous-hearted  youths  and  maidens  and  wise  counselors 
were  walking  the  same  way.  Often  they  extended  a  helping  hand  to 
one  another  when  there  was  need,  and  they  found  sweet  fellowship 
together.  Weary  as  she  sometimes  was,  Tigela  could  not  but  burst 
into  song.  "Out  of  the  lonely  valley,  through  the  narrow  pass  have  I 
come,"  she  sang;  "the  door  has  swung  wide,  the  road  is  bright,  and 
tho  the  way  be  long,  the  light  shall  guide  to  wisdom  and  happiness." 

So  they  journeyed  onward.  When  the  sun  was  high  they  sought 
the  cool  and  rest  of  the  great  trees  which  grew  by  the  roadside.  But  the 
way  was  pleasant  and  their  hearts  were  strong  and  ever  courageous. 
Every  day  they  toiled  and  as  they  overcame  each  hindrance  they  saw 
the  light  ahead  and  the  march  was  upward.  The  fields  grew  more  and 
more  lovely  as  they  travelled  farther  and  farther.  Birds  sang,  flowers 
became  sweeter,  and  the  tall  grass  nodded  in  the  sunlight,  swaying  in 
the  gentle  breeze.  The  familiar  mountains  had  long  ago  faded  from 
Tigela's  sight  and  she  walked  in  a  new  way.  The  unexplored  places 
were  fairer,  and  at  last  the  joy  and  achievement  of  youth  surrounded 
her,  and  thankfully  she  lifted  her  face  to  the  sky,  as  she  pressed  onward. 


The  road  led  to  a  beautiful  city  which  they  had  seen  from  afai 
as  a  mirage.  Still  there  remained  many  turns  in  the  road,  here  it  was 
narrow,  there  wide,  sometimes  smooth,  again  rough,  but  they  lingered 
longingly  among  the  fields  of  blue  lilies  and  hesitated  as  they  crossed 
the  murmuring  streams,  for  the  company  knew  the  end  of  the  road  was 
near  and  each  must  take  a  new  path.  They  were  now  nearer  the  city 
and  the  sight  of  the  minarets  and  white  towers  gleaming  against  the 
blue  heavens  made  their  hearts  beat  fast  and  the  glory  of  the  goal 
quickened  their  steps.  But  as  they  drew  close,  the  city  battlements 
confronted  them,  high  and  impassable,  and  their  spirits  would  have 
fainted  at  the  sight,  but  the  wise  counselors  cheered  them,  for  they  had 
guided  young  feet  that  way  before,  and  they  knew  the  entrance  to  the 
City  Beautiful.  In  the  city  walls  were  iron  gates.  Tigela's  courage 
was  high  for  she  had  gone  over  the  road  untraversed  by  her  people,  and 
when  she  came  to  the  gates,  lo,  her  key  fitted  the  lock  of  one,  and  every 
other  one  of  the  company  had  a  key  also,  and  so  they  separated  and 
each  entered  the  gate  they  could  unlock  and  were  soon  lost  from  view 
in  the  busy  crowded  world  within. 

A  great  peace  stole  into  Tigela's  heart  and  she  sang  "Out  of  the 
lonely  valley,  through  the  nairow  pass  have  I  come,  the  door  has  swung 
wide,  the  road  was  bright,  tho  the  way  was  long,  the  gate  of  iron  has 
unlocked  before  me,  toil  is  victory,  the  light  is  guiding,  and  wTsdom  and 
happiness  have  1   found  the  guerdon."  TheTA. 


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Athenian  Midwinter  Participants 


The  Athenian  Literary  Society  is  the  oldest  student  organization 
on  College  Hill.  In  the  fall  ternn  of  1886  a  band  of  aspiring  young 
niien  met  and  resolved  to  pursue  literary  attainments  under  the  name  of 
"Athenian."  hrom  then  until  this  day  to  be  an  Athenian  has  been 
esteemed  an  honor. 

Those  boys  of  the  sixties  set  their  standard  high,  and  it  has  ever 
been  upheld.  No  college  can  boast  of  a  Literary  Society  from  whose 
doors  have  gone  more  men  to  reach  heights  of  fame  in  their  chosen 
work.  The  old  .Athenian  numbers  among  her  sons  college  presidents, 
educators,  theologians,  statesmen,  missionaries,  professional  men  in  every 
walk  of  life  who  are  filling  places  of  honor  and  trust  in  the  world. 


Former  Athenians  will  learn  with  pleasure  of  the  recent  refurnish- 
ing of  our  hall.  A  new  speaker's  stand,  officers'  desks,  and  upholstered 
chairs  for  the  members,  all  in  the  popular  mission  style,  have  been 
installed.  A  Brussels  carpet  has  been  laid,  and  a  handsome  electnc 
chandelier  makes  brilliant  the  assembly  hall.  We  now  boast  of  a  hall 
surpassed   by    none. 

We  are  proud  we're  Athenians,  and  we're  proud  of  the  societ}''s 
record,  and  justly  so,  for  one  more  worthy  of  emulation  cannot  be 
found.  May  the  Athenians  of  the  future  attain  even  greater  success 
than  have  those  of  the  past. 


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"A  rose  is  a  rose  no  matter  where  it  grows." 

In  this,  the  thirtieth  year  since  the  founding  of  our  Society,  we 
can  have  but  one  regret — that  the  nature  of  a  college  literary  society 
makes  it  impracticable  for  all  who  claim  membership  to  assemble  in 
person  for  a  celebration  fitting  to  this  occasion.  But  if  it  were  possible 
for  us  to  come  together  at  this  beloved  shrine  of  learning,  we  could  find 
in  the  College  no  building  large  enough  to  hold  all  of  us.  It  is  not 
unfittmg  then,  that  the  Society's  message  should  be  conveyed  to  you, 
not  by  voice  but  by  the  medium  of  the  Chilhowean — the  recognized 
organ  of  Maryville  College. 

Thirty  years  ago  the  Alpha  Sigma  Literary  Society  was  an  ideal 
existing  only  in  the  mind  of  a  few  far  seeing  students;  today  it  is  the 
practical  realization  of  that  ideal  but  greater,  grander,  and  better  than 
its  nine  founders  ever  dared  to  hope  it  could  be ;  for  since  the  Society 
was  founded  there  has  begun  an  era  of  great  ideas,  to  keep  pace  with 
the  spirit  of  which  has  ever  been  the  aim  of  our  organization.  It  has 
seen  the  establishment  of  wireless  communication,  the  practical  perfec- 
tion of  aerial  navigation,  the  building  of  the  Panama  Canal,  the  unifica- 
tion of  the  world's  business  interests,  the  conquest  of  diseases  long 
thought  incurable,  the  discovery  of  the  extreme  ends  of  the  earth,  and 
our  society  has  helped  in  these  great  world  movements  by  giving  its 
members  practical  training,  that  has  enabled  them  to  march  in  the 
forefront  of  progress.  And  in  giving  thus  of  its  best  to  those  who  have 
sought  a  means  of  perfecting  their  education  by  becoming  members,  the 


Society  has  suffered  no  loss  of  power,  but  has  grown  in  size  and  influ- 
ence with  them. 

Forward,  Alpha  Sigma!  Our  loyalty  to  this  slogan  is  attested  by 
the  vigorous  condition  of  both  senior  and  junior  sections,  whose  mem- 
bership includes  many  of  the  most  progressive  students  on  the  Hill. 
Athletes,  orators,  debaters,  and  musicians,  vocal  and  instrumental,  con- 
stitute a  combination  of  the  best  all-round  society  members  that  can  be 
produced  who  climb,  hand  in  hand,  "the  mount  of  knowledge,  steep 
and  high." 

It  may  be  true  that  the  orations  of  some  of  our  members,  newer 
m.embers,  are  not  the  distilled  essence  of  wisdom  which  comes  with 
experience  and  maturity,  but,  from  an  impartial  observation  of  our 
Society  at  work,  it  is  evident  that  the  majority  of  its  members  are  over- 
coming the  inabilities  of  youth,  and  are  learning  to  speak  logically, 
distinctly,  and  to  the  point.  We  long  ago  discovered  that  the  secret 
of  success  is  work.  We  are  a  Society  of  originators,  creators,  pro- 
ducers, and  every  man  has  a  message — something  to  say  out  of  the 
depths  of  his  growing  experience,  which  will  help  his  fellow  workers 
to  see  the  way.  We  have  set  ourselves  a  noble  goal,  and,  having  in 
mind  our  motto — "Sapientiam  et  Stabilitatem  acquiramus  eundo" — we 
go  forward  ever  taking  new  pilgrims  on  the  way.  We  teach  that  prog- 
ress comes  through  taking  all  the  value  from  past  and  present  in  order 
that  it  all  may  be  put  into  a  glorious  future. 

Originally  the  Society  was  not  very  comfortably  lodged.  Today 
our  hall  is  not  only  comfortable,  but  it  is  graced  with  rare  gifts  from 


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members,  who  have  a  warm  place  in  their  hearts  for  the  good  old 
Society,  that  gave  them  an  opportunity  for  development.  Among  the 
gifts,  which  so  eloquently  express  what  we  are  pleased  to  call  the 
"Alpha  Sigma  Spirit  of  Loyalty,"  are  an  acacia  gavel  sent  from  Jeru- 
salem by  a  noble  son ;  and  a  solid  ivory  gavel  and  an  ebony  bulletin 
board  fashioned  by  sable  hands,  trained  by  our  own  Fred  Hope,  in 
Darkest  Africa. 

This  loyalty  is  doubtless  due  to  the  policy  ever  pursued  by  the 
Alpha  Sigma  Literary  Society,  to  create  a  democracy,  wherein  will  be 
opened  to  all  members  equally  the  avenue  to  literary  and  oratorical 
experience,  and  provide  a  way  to  let  members  use  as  they  can  and  will, 
in  combined  or  individual  action,  the  opportunities  so  liberally  bestowed. 
It  strives  to  overcome  those  tendencies  which  produce  a  life  detached 
and  isolated  from  the  spirit  of  Maryville  College.  This  policy  is 
undoubtedly  helping  the  College  produce  that  valuable  type  of  man, 


who  knows  something  of  the  workings  of  the  world  about  him;  whose 
receptive  mind  lets  in  new  ideas,  that  give  him  genuine  sympathy  with 
the  problems  that  other  men  must  face,  and  assists  him  to  ally  himself 
with  the  forces  that  work  for  the  betterment  of  humanity. 

A  Society  like  ours  is  but  the  assemblage  of  the  talents,  the  capaci- 
ties, the  virtues  of  the  students  who  compose  it.  To  utilize  these  tal- 
ents, to  evoke  these  capabilities,  to  offer  scope  and  opportunity  for  thes: 
virtues,  is  the  avowed  end  and  purpose  of  our  organization.  By  pro- 
viding an  intellectual  background,  interwoven  with  college  interests,  its 
members  are  given  an  opportunity  to  acquire  a  stronger  personality  and 
widened  business  experience,  that  will  be  valuable  in  after  life.  And 
this  is  not  all.  The  dust  of  oblivion  may  cover  our  records,  our  literary 
work  may  be  forgotten,  but  if  we  have  learned  to  be  more  sympathetic, 
more  generous  in  spirit,  and  fairer  in  judgment,  our  work  will  not  have 
been  in  vain. 


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Alpha  Sigmas  Making  Good 

(This  series  started  in   1913  Chilhowean) 
No.  2. 

Fred  Hope — Graduated  from  Maryville  College  in  1906. 
While  on  the  Hill  he  was  an  active  leader  in  many  lines  of  student 
activity.  He  was  prominent  in  the  Alpha  Sigma  Literary  Society,  was 
President  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  for  two  terms;  and  was  responsible  for 
the  inauguration  of  the  Lyceum  course.  After  leaving  Maryville  he 
took  a  course  of  training  in  the  White  Bible  Training  School,  at  New 
York  City,  and  in  1907  sailed  for  Africa  where  he  took  charge  of  the 
Frank  James  Industrial  School,  at  Elat.  This  work  has  had  a  most 
surprising  growth  and  is  now  one  of  the  most  successful  missionary 
enterprises  in  the  world.  Maryville  College  students  contribute  to  the 
support  of  this  work,  and  look  upon  Fred  Hope  as  their  personal  repre- 
sentative. 


Y.  W.  C.  A. 


The  student  who  belongs  to  the  Y.  W.  C.  A.  of  Mary- 
ville  College  is  then  connected  with  one  of  the  most  promi- 
nent organizations  of  the  country  for  the  education,  social  and 
religious  training  of  young  women.  This  work  is  carried  on 
especially  in  the  large  cities  where  there  are  splendid  build- 
ings well  equipped  for  teaching  domestic  art  and  languages, 
for  gymnasium  work  and  for  social  times  for  the  girls  who 
would  not  otherwise  be  able  to  enjoy  such  privileges.  This 
religious  work,  carried  on  by  consecrated  leaders,  is  becoming 
a  large  factor  in  the  lives  of  joung  people  for  greater  useful- 
ness and  higher  living. 

Almost  every  institution  of  higher  learning  has  a  Young 
Women's  Christian  Association.  The  union  was  organized 
in  Maryville  in  1 888  and  at  present  there  are  one  hundred 
and  twenty  members  enrolled.  The  Association  stands  for 
the  aims  and  interests  of  the  College  and  all  that  is  highest, 
truest  and  noblest,  educationally  and  socially.  The  obiect 
of  this  union  of  Christian  young  women  is  to  help  the  best 
m   every   girl   to   become   predominant;    to   develop   Christian 


character  and  growth  of  spiritual  faculties ;  to  prompt  each 
girl  to  glorify  God  in  her  daily  life,  and  to  bear  his  message 
to  those  whom  she  meets.  The  object  is  attained  by  means 
of  organized  Christian  work  carried  out  with  interest  and 
enthusiasm  along  various  lines.  There  are  prayer  groups, 
Bible  Study  and  Mission  Classes,  and  the  regular  Sunday 
afternoon   meeting. 

To  every  girl,  as  she  enters  Maryville,  the  Christian 
Association  bids  a  cordial  welcome  to  the  hearty  participa- 
tion in  their  fun,  to  earnest  college  work  and  to  a  large  part  in 
the  Christian  activity  of  the  College.  Every  girl  is  invited 
to  enter  into  this  fellowship,  for  her  strength  in  the  ser\ice  id 
the  kingdom  of  God  is  needed,  and  the  Association  will  be 
helpful  in  the  development  of  her  Christian  life.  As  we 
progress  each  year  in  our  education  we  are  trying  to  grow- 
"in  the  knowledge  of  our  Lord  and  Savior  Jesus  Christ"  and 
to  bring  manv  in  this  and  other  lands  to  kno\\-  Him  'Nvhom 
to  know  aright  is  life  eternal." 


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Y.  M.  C.  A. 


Maryville  College  was  founded  by  a  Christian  man  and 
for  the  purpose  of  Christian  education.  Down  through  the 
years,  as  the  College  has  grown,  this  foundation  principle  has 
ever  been  in  view,  and  today,  Maryville  College  stands  before 
all  else  for  Christian  Education.  It  is  therefore,  a  natural 
consequence  that  the  religious  organizations  hold  a  foremost 
place  in  its  activities.  In  the  character  and  scope  of  its  work 
the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  stands  at  the  head  of  these  organizations. 

Our  Y.  M.  C.  A.  is  recognized  as  one  of  the  oldest  and 
strongest  of  College  Associations  in  the  South.  Our  build- 
ing IS  one  of  the  finest  to  be  found  among  Southern  schools. 
It  was  built  entirely  through  the  efforts  of  students,  years  ago 
in  the  poorer  and  less  pretentious  days  of  the  College.  It 
serves  as  a  home  for  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  and  the  Athletic 
Association. 

The  primary  purpose  of  the  Association  is  the  Christian 
development  of  the  student  body,  and  it  endeavors  to  employ 


a  practical  policy  in  the  fulfillment  of  this  purpose.  There 
are  of  course  the  regular  devotional  meetings;  there  are  large 
Bible  and  Mission  Study  Classes;  there  is  a  good  readable 
library.  In  conjunction  with  other  religious  organizations  of 
the  College,  we  have,  during  the  past  year,  sent  delegates  to 
sectional  and  national  conventions.  Each  year  the  only 
Official  Information  Bureau  on  the  Hill  is  conducted  by  the 
Y.  M.  C.  A.  The  publication  of  the  "College  Handbook," 
containing  condensed  facts  and  statistics  relating  to  the  Col- 
lege, and  the  management  of  the  Lyceum  Course  are  entirely 
under  the  Association's  direction  and  control.  There  is 
truly,  no  phase  of  college  life  which  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  does 
not  touch. 

There  are  faults,  plenty  of  them,  in  the  Association 
work.  But  the  purpose  is  worthy,  the  goal  is  high,  the  mis- 
sion is  from  above,  and  whatever  shortcomings  there  may  be 
are  but  the  mistakes  in  human  efforts  to  do  the  Divine  will. 


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"God  had  only  one  Son  and  He  made  Him  a  Minister" 

OFFICERS 

President V.   C.   DettY 

Vice-President  and  Editor H.  O.  BuSH 

Secretary  and  Treasurer C.  F.  LEONARD 


ACTIVE   MEMBERS 


S.  N.  Alter 
A.  E.  Atiyeh 

L.  BuRIAN 

E.  S.  Campbell 
R.  S.  Carson 
J.  Casterton 
C.  E.  Conrad 


M.  G.  Cook 
F.  M.  Cross 
L.  L.  Cross 
D.  F.  Gaston 
D.  H.  Hammil 
A.  G.  Hinkle 
S.  W.  Houston 


E.  R.  Hunter 

G.  T.   LiDDELL 

F.  L.  Miller 
A.  S.  Moore 
H.  B.  Park 
W.  S.  Perea 

F.  C.  Peterson 


F.  K.  T.  Postlethwaite 
R.  A.  Ramsey 
J.  V.  Stephens 
J.  K.  Stewart 

W.   H.   TiLFORD 

H.  J.  Wilson 


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Football 


As  football  seasons  go,  the  past  one  at  Maryville  was  a  failure. 
Although  unsuccessful  in  a  sense,  it  must  be  remembered,  however,  that 
both  teams  cannot  win,  and  that  a  defeated  team  is  still  successful  if  it 
can  accept  reverse  quietly  and  fairly,  and  can  feel  that  the  utmost  effort 
has  gone  mto  the  development  of  the  best  team  possible.  In  this  way 
it  is  that  the  great  game  of  football  becomes  ever  more  surely  established 
as  a  clean  and  manly  sport. 

Certamly  too  great  credit  cannot  be  given  the  football  men  of  the 
1913  squad  for  their  earnest  efforts.  At  the  beginning  of  the  season 
six  positions  were  open.  Practice  began  in  earnest  early  in  September 
and  an  unusually  large  number  reported  for  work.  After  some  two 
weeks  of  practice  a  fast,  medium-weight  team  had  been  developed. 

The  first  game  of  the  season,  with  Central  High  School  on  Sep- 
tember 23rd,  resulted  in  an  easy  victory  by  a  score  of  26  to  0.  This 
game  revealed  the  fact  that  we  possessed  a  strong  back-field  and  also 
plenty  of  contestants  for  the  other  vacant  positions.  Many  substitutes 
were  used  in  the  progress  of  the  game,  and  the  outlook  for  a  successful 
team  was  excellent.  But  our  hopes  were  short-lived,  for  a  few  days 
later  we  lost  four  of  our  most  valuable  men.  In  the  following  games 
we  were  defeated  by  Vanderbilt,  Tennessee,  and  Florida,  and  on 
October  20th,  we  lost  to  Stetson  University  at  DeLand,  Florida,  by 
the  score  of   I  3  to  2.     A  break  in  our  line  of  reverses  came  however  in 


our  next  game  which  was  with  Athens  School,  here,  we  being  victorious 
by  a  large  score.  But  on  November  I  st  King  College  gave  us  a  sur- 
prise, defeating  us  1  3  to  7.  The  next  Saturday  Cumberland  University 
gave  us  the  next  big  game  of  the  season.  The  field  was  wet  and  muddy 
as  a  result  of  an  all  morning's  drizzle.  Our  goal  was  in  danger  only 
once,  when  Cumberland  by  a  fake  play  carried  the  ball  with  the  aid 
of  solid  interference  down  the  field  eighty  yards  and  across  our  goal. 
The  game  ended  with  the  score  23  to  7  in  our  favor.  Our  last  game 
of  the  season  at  home  was  with  Chattanooga,  on  November  14th,  and 
ended  with  a  I  4  to  7  score  in  the  visitor's  favor.  Chattanooga's  pow- 
erful offense  was  mainly  built  about  Hampton  who  was  the  strongest 
and  most  consistent  ground  gainer  on  the  field.  Even  then  but  for  costly 
fumbles  Maryville  undoubtedly  would  have  won. 

In  the  Carson-Newman  game,  on  November  22nd,  the  team  did 
not  seem  to  have  recovered  from  the  Chattanooga  defeat,  and  the  game 
was  a  disappointment,  Carson-Newman  winning  by  the  score  of  1 7 
to  3.  1  he  season  ended  on  Thanksgiving  day  with  the  annual  Y.  M. 
C.  A.  game  on  Waif  field  and  again  we  were  losers   1  8  to  0. 

The  work  of  the  team  as  a  whole  was  good.  Clean,  hard  play- 
ing drew  favorable  comment  wherever  they  played,  while  Coach  Wil- 
liams everywhere  received  much  commendation   for  his  novel  plays. 


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Girls'  Basket  Ball  Team 


FIRST  TEAM 

The  girls'  basketball  team,  although  it  had  many  drawbacks  in 
the  beginnmg  of  the  season,  has  developed,  under  the  direction  of  Coach 
Bond,  into  one  of  the  strongest  teams  Maryville  has  ever  produced. 
Out  of  the  games  already  played,  only  one  has  been  lost,  and  that  by 
a   small   margm. 

OFFICERS 

L.  E.  Bond Coach 

Miss  Annabel  Person Manager 

LINE  UP 

Alma  Armstrong ' Forward 

Dixie   Webb Forward 

Ellston    Rowland Center 

Katherine  Sugg Guard 

Eva    Samsel , Guard 


second  team 
The  second  team  can  hardly  be  distinguished  from  the  first.    They 
deserve  credit  both  for  their  own  work,  and  their  aid  in  developing  the 
Varsity. 

LINE  UP 

Nell   Kirkpatrick : Fonvard 

Dora  Stinnett _ _ _ Forward 

Margaret  Jones _ _       _      _Center 

Louise  Tilford _ Guard 

Elise  Karnes _ „_ „;.„Guard 


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1  he  beginning  of  this  year  found  every  regular  man  of  last  sea- 
son's team  back  in  school.  Coach  Williams  was  also  on  hand,  and 
prospects  for  a  winning  team  were  brighter  than  for  years.  These  pros- 
pects have  materialized.  Taking  into  consideration  the  rapid  develop- 
ment of  basketball  in  the  South,  the  constantly  increasing  strength  of 
neighboring  teams,  and  the  vast  extension  of  our  schedule  during  the 
past  few  years,  it  is  not  improbable  that  we  have,  this  year,  the  strongest 
basketball  team  that  has  ever  represented  Maryville  College.  Both  in 
]  9 1  3  and  1914  we  have  made  a  good  showing  against  the  strongest 
teams  in  the  South. 

The  greatest  handicap  has  come  from  the  ruling  of  the  S.  I. 
A.  A.  to  the  effect  that  in  competing  against  Association  Colleges  and 
Universities,  Maryville  must  play  a  team  composed  exclusively  of 
college   men. 

The  most  extensive  trip  of  the  season  was  to  Roanoke,  Virginia. 
En  route  six  games  were  played,  Maryville  winning  two  and  losing 
four.  At  the  close  of  the  season,  the  Varsity  will  have  played  twenty 
games. 

Next  year  we  will  lose  "J'l""  Brittain,  who  for  three  years  has 
been  our  steadiest  guard.  However,  the  remaining  members  of  the  team 
will  be  back,  and  a  fast  aggregation  should  be  developed. 

As  usual  the  "Scrubs"  are  very  strong  and  at  this  time  have  not 
met  defeat. 


SCHEDULE 

M.  C—  49  Knoxville  High  School— 44 

M.  C. —  40   Carson   and   Newman —  9 

M.  C—  4!    Johnson    Bible   College— 39 

M.  C—   38   Kmg    College— 24 

M.  C. —    1  6   University   of   Tennessee — 38 

M.  C—  20   Va.   Polytechnic   Inst.— 37 

M.  C—      9   _ Roanoke    College — 37 

M.  C—  24   Daleville    College— 18 

M.  C. —    1  3  Emory   and   Henry — 27 

M.  C—    39    - _ King    College— 18 

M.  C—   23    _ _ _ ^    Tusculum — 31 

M.  C. —  22   -..University  of  Alabama — 41 

M.  C—  42   - Emory   and   Henry— 38 

M.  C. —   30   _ University   of    Chattanooga — 1  7 

M.  C. —    1  5    _ - University   of   Tennessee — 36 

M.  C. —    19   -..University   of   Tennessee — 40 

M.  C—   28   - _ Tusculum— 25 

TEAM 

Reid  Garrison,  Captain _ _ Forvvard 

R.^LPH  W.   Lloyd,   Manager _ _ Forward 

Oscar  Robinson _ _ - _ _..For\vard 

James  F.  Brittain _ _ Guard 

David  W.  Proffitt _ — - Guard 

Allen  Clark _ - - - Guard 

George  T.  Liddell Center 

M.   B.  Crum - — - Center 

George   Williams _ - - - - Coach 


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Baseball 


The  1913  baseball  team  was  certainly  composed  of  a  bunch  of 
"Come-backs."  Not  a  case  of  old,  worn,  and  rickety  diamond  veterans 
coming  back  into  the  ranks  of  college  ball,  but  of  hearty  and  happy 
college  boys,  who  always  came  back  home  sober,  and  most  of  the  time 
with  an  extra  victory  in  their  shoes,  but  not  with  extra  shoes.  Their 
favorite  pastime  was,  to  wait  until  the  opposing  team  was  sure  of  vic- 
tory, then  come  back  with  such  a  storm  of  hits  that  the  outfielders  of 


the   other   team    would    use    umbrellas.      Twenty-one    of    twenty-seven 
games  were  pickled  in  Maryville  jars. 

Once  they  came  back  without  either  side  winning  but  not  when 
they  played  the  New  York  Giants  in  Knoxville,  and  McGraw  said,  it 
was  as  good  an  all  college  team  as  he'd  ever  seen.  When  the  season 
was  over  each  man  declared  his  intention  of  coming  back  for  the  1914 
season,  and  the  most  of  them  made  that  declaration  good. 


SCHEDULE,    1913 

MARY\-ILLE    VS. 

Johnson  Bible  College 4-5 ;  5-2 

Murphy   College 11-2;    15-3 

University  of  Tennessee 5-7 

Carson-Newman  College 1-2;  9-0;  8-4;   6-2 

Knoxville  Y.  M.  C.  A 5-1 

New  York   National   League 1-9 

Cumberland  College   (Ky.) 6-6;  2-1  ;   5-2;   6-0;   3-1  ;  4-2 

Knoxville  Appalachian    League 1-3;   4-8 

Tusculum  College 8-4;  6-4;   3-1;  4-2 

University  of  Chattanooga 4-3;  4-3 


TEAM 

Vandergriff , First    Base 

Jackson Second  Base 

Kelly Third  Base 

Johnston Short  Stop 

Reeves  (Captain) Left  Field 

McCall Center  Field 

Russell Right   Field 

Calloway Right  Field 

Carver    (Manager) Catcher 

Dawson    Pitcher 

Nicely .„ Pitcher 

Pile    Pitcher 

King  Pitcher 


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Track 


The  track  season  of  1913  was  a  decided  success.  It  is  true,  that 
with  us  track  is  still  in  its  infancy,  but  as  to  the  lustiness  of  that  infant, 
the  schools  from  both  Virginia  and  Tennessee,  who  met  us  at  Bristol 
can  testify.  It  was  our  first  contest  outside  of  dual  meets,  and  we 
handily  took  second  place  and  threw  quite  a  scare  into  the  camp  of 
Johnson  &  Co.   (Tusculum),  the  winners. 

The  team  that  represented  us  was  a  consistent  one,  well-balanced, 


and  dependable,  the  relay  team  showing  a  dash  that  was  very  pleasing. 

Several  records  were  broken,  and  several  more  equaled,  for  which 
there  can  readily  be  formed  a  reason:  the  men  who  accomplished  this 
were  those  who  had  trained  consistently. 

We  are  looking  forward  this  year  to  still  greater  achievements  in 
this,  the  cleanest,  most  open  and  individualistic  of  college  sports.  \^'e 
have  the  men,  we  have  the  spirit,  and  we  will  win. 


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Jeffries'  Storehouse 


Back  in  the  Smoky  Mountains  is  a  low  flat-topped  hill,  on  the 
highest  point  of  which  stands  a  long  low  house.  It  seemed  so  strange 
and  lonely  there.  The  huge  mountains  surround  and  overtop  it  on  every 
side,  as  if  they  wished  to  enfold  it  in  their  rough  stony  arms,  and  the 
rays  of  the  sinking  sun  flooding  in  upon  it,  light  the  whole  hilltop  with 
yellow  and  gold.  The  bare  stumpy  field,  in  which  this  strange  house 
stands,  slopes  gently  down  in  all  directions  to  a  ring  of  rugged  cliffs, 
and  from  the  shadows  far  below  one  can  hear  the  splash  and  tinkle  of 
tiny  streams  as  they  play  together  in  the  darkness. 

Come,  my  friends!  Let  us  go  together  to  this  strange  place  to  see 
what  we  can  see.  And  now  the  lowering  sun  sinks  through  the  distant 
pine-tops,  where  the  pine-tops  touch  the  sky.  The  gold  fades  into  gray, 
and  in  the  growing  gloom  the  rough,  yet  kindly  mountains,  seem  to  hug 
more  closely  around.  Now  from  the  grayness  of  the  housetop  a  wreath 
of  smoke  arises,  faintly  upward.  A  man  is  seen  advancing  from  the 
building.  He  takes  his  stand  near  a  stump  in  the  center  of  the  field  and 
waits  there,  dark,  silent,  motionless,  till  he  seems  a  stump  himself  in  the 
dusky  shadows. 

As  we  draw  near  the  house,  we  note  its  structure  better.  It  is 
made  of  heavy  logs  with  three  small  square  windows.  A  garden  plot  is 
to  one  side.  Let  us  enter  unseen.  We  are  in  a  long  dimly  lighted 
room,  lined  on  either  side  with  heavy  wooden  bunks.  In  the  further 
corner  around  the  table  are  gathered  a  number  of  men  eating  supper. 


Bob  Jeffries,  a  big  burly  fellow  sitting  at  one  end  of  the  table, 
speaks  first,  "Andy,  fetch  up  some  of  that  licker."  Andy,  grumbling 
about  somebody's  turn,  stalks  to  the  door  and  signals  to  the  sentinel  in 
the  field,  then  returning  near  the  center  of  the  room,  he  opens  a  trap 
door  in  the  floor,   and  disappears. 

His  heavy  footsteps  going  down  staircase  after  staircase  can  be 
heard  till  the  sound  dies  away  from  sheer  distance.  Then  from  the 
silence  a  blood-curdling  yell  arises  faintly,  as  if  from  the  bowels  of  the 
earth.  Then  another  and  still  another  follows,  and  Andy's  heavy  foot- 
steps can  be  heard,  as  he  comes  furiously  up  the  staircase. 

In  a  moment  he  emerges  from  the  open  trap  as  from  a  catapult, 
his  big  eyes  shining,  his  hair  standing  on  end,  and  his  long  lank  frame 
all  in  a  tremble.  He  would  have  made  out  for  the  open,  yelling  like  a 
m.ad  man,  had  not  Zeke,  a  big  heavily-bearded  fellow,  caught  him  by 
the  collar  and  kicked  him  down  in  a  corner.  The  rest  gathered  around 
and  asked  him  what  the  rumpus  was  about.  When  Andy,  gulping 
hard,  found  voice  enough  to  speak,  he  said  that  in  one  corner  of  the 
storehouse  far  below  he  had  seen  a  live  skeleton  sitting  on  a  keg.  Bob 
Jeffries  swore  voluminously  and  called  him  a  liar,  nevertheless  they  all 
agreed  m  spite  of  dry  throats  and  their  love  of  "mountain  dew"  to 
wait  till  daylight  before  investigating  the  matter   further. 

Next  day  as  the  sun  was  tinting  the  east  that  house  became  the 
scene   of   much   argument   and   debate.      The   subject,   of   course,   was 


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Andy's  ghost  and  who  should  go  down  lo  the  storeroom  to  bring  up  the 
morning  dram.  At  ler.glh,  it  was  settled  that  the  whole  gang  should  go 
down,  and  as  we  enter  we  see  all  of  them  except  Andy,  one  after  the 
other,  descend  through  the  trap  door.  Out  of  curiosity,  we,  unseen, 
follow  the  others  down  the  stairs.  At  the  foot  of  the  stairs  they  are 
standing  m  front  of  a  door,  none  dating  to  open  it.  Surely  none  would 
have  ventured  down  had  not  dry  throats  impelled  them! 

At  last  after  consultation.  Bob  nervously  grasps  the  latch  and 
gathering  all  his  courage  together  opens  the  door  slightly.  All  peer 
through  into  a  large  cave-like  room,  which  is  dimly  lighted  by  the  torch 
Zeke  carries.  At  one  side  where  a  spring  flows  down  are  two  large 
stills,  and  in  the  corner  a  supply  of  unused  corn;  at  the  other  side  are 
piled  kegs  of  different  sizes  and  shapes;  while  directly  in  front  is  a  large 
pool  of  water  e,Ktending  to  the  further  wall.  Above  the  crack  through 
which  we  entered,  the  smoke  from  the  stills,  which  usually  is  dissipated 
before  it  reaches  the  surface,   goes  up — an  ideal  place   for  moonshine. 

With  a  jest  about  Andy's  ghost,  Zeke  kicks  the  door  open  wide, 
and  there,  in  the  gloom  of  the  cave,  the  white  frame  of  a  skeleton  can 
be  seen  sittmg  on  a  barrel.  A  gasp  comes  from  the  crowd,  and  they 
stand  wit+i  widening  eyes  and  rising  hair,  as  if  spellbound,  for  slowly, 
as  if  from  the  ground,  a  dim  red  thing  rises  and  remains  flickering 
where  the  heart  ought  to  be.  For  a  time  the  loud  breathing  of  the  men 
is  all  that  breaks  the  stillness,  and  then  with  a  groan  the  flaming  heart 
vanishes.  In  another  instant  the  skeleton  rises  and  is  advancing! 
Human  endurance  can  stand  no  more!  The  men  rush  past  us  up  the 
stairs  uttering  shriek  after  shriek. 


We,  nothing  loath,  leave  the  cave  and  its  inmates  and  when  we 
reach  the  top,  all  the  men  are  out  in  the  open,  talking  and  gesticulating 
wildly.  Soon,  as  if  driven  by  some  unseen  force  they  hurry  back  into 
the  house,  where  they  spend  a  troubled  day  quarreling  and  gambling, 
wishing  for  something  besides  water  to  quell  their  thirst. 

That  night  Andy  restlessly  tossing  on  his  bed  feels  a  growing 
dread  coming  upon  him,  and,  in  the  darkness  and  stillness,  it  grows  into 
awful  suspense.  Suddenly  a  groan  is  heard  as  if  it  were  from  the  ground. 
He  starts  up  with  his  eyes  fixed  on  the  trap  door,  knowing  though  he 
didn't  look  around  that  the  rest  of  the  men  were  likewise  watching. 
Again  a  groan  is  heard,  this  time  just  below  the  door.  From  the 
farthest  corner  some  one  empties  his  revolver  at  the  trap.  Then  dread- 
ful silence  follows,  and  they  are  about  to  lie  down  again,  when  to  their 
horror  the  door  begins  to  open  and  a  bony  hand  protrudes,  and  then 
another,  and  then  as  the  crack  widens  a  skull  appears,  its  eyes  gleaming 
red.  They  can  endure  it  no  longer,  and  in  spite  of  the  fear  that  drove 
them  back  into  the  house  that  morning  they  rush  out  through  the  door 
and  across  the  clearing. 

The  rising  sun  next  morning  peering  through  the  pines  looked 
down  upon  a  vastly  different  hilltop  than  he  had  seen  before.  Four 
large  United  States  army  tents  weie  standing  in  the  clearing,  while 
smoke  rising  lazily  from  charred  embers  marked  the  place  where  the 
long  low  house  used  to  be.  In  the  front  of  the  largest  tent  are  a  group 
of  men  who  look  like  prisoners.  They  are  sitting  around  in  handcuffs 
and  irons,  while  soldiers,  pacing  back  and  forth,  watch  them  carefully. 


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As  we  approach  we  discover  that  those  men  whom  we  took  for 
soldiers  wear  the  badge  of  revenue  officers.  They  are  joking  with 
the  men  in  chains  about  their  misfortune. 

"Well,"  said  a  fellow  we  at  once  recognized  as  Zeke,  "You'd 
never  hev  got  in  Jeffries'  storehouse  if  it  warn't  for  ghostes. 

"Oh,  we  are  on  to  our  job,"  said  one  of  the  officers.  "This  isn't 
the  first  moonshine  storehouse  we  have  discovered  and,  of  course,  you 
fellows  don't  believe  in  anything  like  ghosts." 

"What  did  you  see — a  skeleton?"  asked  another  officer,  laughing. 

"Yes,  and  it  had  lights  in  its  eyes,"  said  Andy  with  an  oath. 

"Oh,  well,"  said  the  first  officer,  "I  can  explain  that.  I  did  it 
myself.  I  got  a  skeleton  over  here  in  the  woods  and  set  it  up  down  in 
the  storeroom.  Those  lights  you  saw  were  just  bits  of  candle  with 
tissue  paper  in  front  of  them.  I  just  took  the  skull  and  hands  off  and 
showed  them  at  the  trap  door  when  you  fellows  got  so  scared  last 
night." 

For  several  minutes  there  was  silence  which  was  at  last  broken 
by  Bob  Jeffries,  owner  of  the  still.  "That's  a'right,  but  how'd  you  get 
down  thar?" 

"That's  easy  enough,"  said  the  officer,  "but  to  understand  it  I 
shall  have  to  explain  how  the  storehouse  was  first  made.     A  long  time 


ago  a  fault  ran  lengthwise  of  this  hill.  A  fault  is  where  one  part  of 
the  ground  sinks  down  and  the  rest  stays  still.  Well,  that's  what  hap- 
pened. A.nd  you  fellows  just  found  an  opening  where  the  crack  had 
been,  and  by  blasting  out  a  boulder  here  and  there  and  putting  in  a 
staircase,  you  made  a  passage  way  down  to  the  big  ledge  of  granite 
which  formed  the  floor  of  the  storehouse.  Well,  I  saw  where  the  fault 
had  been,  and  when  I  could  catch  you  fellows  I  surmised  just  what  you 
had  done.  So  following  the  fault  along  for  about  a  mile  I  came  to  a 
place  where  the  granite  ledge  came  to  the  surface  out  on  Big  Bend 
Mountain,  and  seeing  a  cave  along  on  the  top  of  this,  I  followed  and 
came  to  your  cellar." 

"Hump,"  grunted  Dan  Sexton,  "the  walls  of  the  cave  were  solid 
rock  all  around,  do  you  spose  we'd  a-stored  our  licker  thar  if  it 
warn't?" 

The  officer  smiled  and  said,  "Did  you  ever  feel  of  the  wall  under 
that  pool  in  the  corner?" 

"No,"  said  Dan. 

"Well,  if  you  had,"  said  the  officer,  "you  would  have  found  a 
passage  way,  two  feet  deep,  underneath  the  water.  I  dived  through  it.  ' 
Then  turning,  he  called  to  the  other  officers,  "All  right  there,  men, 
strike   camp.      Let's   get   to   town   tonight." 


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The  Chilhowean 


Vol.  IX 


Alma  M.  Armstrong.. 

JoNNIE   A.    McCb'LLY... 

Edwin  R.  Hunter 

Addison  S.  Moore 

ludvik    burian  


1914 

Maryville  College,   Maryville,   Tennessee 


Editor-in-Chief 

-Associate   Editor 
..Associate  Editor 

Poet 

Artist 


F.  Lewis  Miller.. 


No. 


..Photographer 


A.  Garland  Hinkle _ _ Business  Manager 

Ernest  M.  Reeves Assistant  Business  Manager 

John  A.  Hyden Assistant   Business   Manager 

Andrew  B.  Waggoner Assistant  Business  Manager 


139 


"  *Is   this,    is    this   your   joy, 
O  bird,  then  \,  though  a  boy, 
For    a   golden    moment   share 
Your    feathery    Hfe    in    air  I' 


Bicycle    Club 

Motto:     "Say.    Mister,   yer  wheel's   a-turnin' "  Flower:      Bluebell 

OFFICERS 

H.    M.    Waggoner President 

M.    C.    Hunt Vice-President 

F.  G.  Cooper Secretary   and   Treasurer 

"Say,   heart,    is   there   aught  like   this 
In   a  world   that  is  full  of  bliss? 
'Tis    more    than   skating,    bound 
Steel-shod    to   the   level   ground. 


"Speed    slackens   now,    I    float 

A   while    in    my    airy   boat; 

'Till   when   the  wheels  scarce   crawl, 

My   feet  to  the  pedals  fall." 


Motto:      Be  good   and  you'll   be  lonesome 

Flower:     While  Rose  Colors:     Blue   and  While 

"Wag    the    Chief" Louise    Dean "E.    Z. 

['The    Army" Mildred      Payne "Jimmy' 

"Blunderboo"  ^ Fawn     Bright "Fawney 

"Plain    Kewp" Margaret     Skelton "Jack 

"Careful-cf-fiis-voice"      TaLEETA     Meyers "Pie 

"Pic"  Meyers§ 
§  Deceased. 


1 

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J.       'j 

Cubs, '  1 4 


Lindsay  Johnson 
Julian  Birdsall 
Clyde  Rugel 
Frank  Titsworth 
John  De  Armond 
Edgar  Birdsall 


Charles  Adams 
Joseph  Laswell 
Clyde  Hickman 
Robert  Gamon 
Robert  Rogers 
George  Lee 


Rea  Butler 


144 


Red  Club 

Motto:     Par  Oneri 
Colors;     Crimson  and  Gold 

OFFICERS 

President _ Mary    Kate    Rankin 

Vice-President J.     ChaRLES     Walker 

Secretary Clua     Rough 

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Flower:     Golden  Glow 

Our   Aim:      To  make   the  world  brighter 

Our   Desire:      To  see   red   haJr  properly   appreciated 

Our  Greatest  Blessing:     Our  Crowning  Glory 


Middle  Tennessee 


Hlower:      Peach-bloom 


Motto  :      Via   media   tritissima 


OFFICERS 

George   Adams President 

Richard    Benson Vice-President 

Clinton    Smith '. Secretary 

The  moonhght  falls  the  softest 

In  middle  Tennessee. 
The   summer  days  come   oftest 

In  middle  Tennessee. 
Friendship  is  the  strongest 
Love's  light  glows  the  longest 
Yet,  wrong  is  always  wrongest 

In  middle  Tennessee. 

The  songbirds  are  the  sweetest 

In  middle  Tennessee. 
Hard  times  are  the  fleetest 

In  middle  Tennessee. 
The  Cumberlands  tower  proudest 
The  Tennessee  roars  loudest 
Nature's  beauties  are  the  fairest 
And  coldest  hearts  are  rarest 

In  middle  Tennessee. 


3ong: 


Pennsylvania  Club 

Motto:      "Festina  Lente" 
"Our   Pennsylvania"  Flower: 


Sweet  Pea 


OFFICERS 

P'^sident Harry  O.    Bush 

Secretary  and   Treasurer Victor  C.   DETTi' 

"My  friends,  when  I  think  of  this  great  man  who  in  a  dark  age, 
preached  Toleration,  or  in  other  words  the  Love  of  Jesus,  a  dream 
rushes  upon  my  soul.  One  night  in  a  dream  I  beheld  a  colossal  rock, 
a  mountain  of  granite,  rising  from  illimitable  darkness  into  bright  sun- 
shine. Around  its  base  was  midnight:  half  way  up  was  twilight;  on 
the  very  summit  shone  the  light  of  God's  countenance. 

"A  voice  whispered — 'This  awful  rock,  built  upon  midnight, 
girdled  by  twilight,  with  the  light  of  God's  face  shining  upon  its  brow,' 
this  awful  rock  is  the  History  of  the  World.' 

"Far  down  in  blackest  midnight,  I  beheld  certain  lurid,  horrible 
shapes,  going  wildly  to  and  fro.  'These,'  said  the  voice,  'these  are  the 
butchers  of  the  human  race,  called  Conquerors.' 

"Half  way  up  in  the  dim  (mlight,  a  multitude  of  Popes,  Reform- 
ers, Pretended  Prophets  and  Fanatics,  were  groping  their  way  with 
stumbling  footsteps,  darkness  below  and  twilight  around  them.  'These.' 
said  the  voice,  'are  the  numerous  race  of  creed  makers,  who  murder 
millions  in  the  name  of  God.' 

"But  far  up  this  terrible  rock, — yes,  yonder  in  the  eternal  sun- 
shine which  broke  upon  the  highest  point  of  its  summit,  side  by  side 
with  St.  Paul,  and  the  Apostles,  stood  a  commanding  form,  clad  in  an 
rnpretending  garb,  with  a  wild  glory  playing  over  his  brow;  that  form, 
the  Apostle  of  God  to  the  New  World,  William  Penn." 


Wm.  Allison 
J.  V.  Alexander 
Porter  Axley 
M.  L.  BosT 
David  Briggs 
R.  S.  Carson 
Anne  Cochrane 
Sadie  Castor 
Bertha  Carfenter 
E.  S.  Campbell 
W.  A.  Robinson 
H.  C.  Enloe 


North  Carolina  Club 

Motto:      To  be   rather   than   to   seem  Flower:     Rhododendron 

OFFICERS 

L.    Z.    Eller President 

Nan      Freeman Vice-President 

Augustus  Sisk Secretary   and  Treasurer 

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W.   R.   Garrison 
Katherine  Gallion 
Gordon   McCoy 
Margaret   McDaniels 
LuciLE   Orr 
J.  R.  Oliver 
Wm.   Pleasants 
Annie   Pleasants 
Ernest  Panther 
F.  C.  Peterson 
A.  Z.  Davis 
J.  B.  Tweed 
Ellie    Garrison 


Anne  Crane 
Bessie  Cotton 
AuBERY    Williams 
Albert    Murray 
Henry  Prichett 
William  Cosby 
Perry  Kellum 


Pearl  Keeble 
Ruth  Alter 
Frank  Cross 
D.   F.  Gaston 
Chester  Leonard 
H.  E.  Blauvelt 
JOHN   M.   Bridges 


Alabama  Bounders 

Motto:      No    rest    till    we    get    there  Yell:      On   the  way 

OFFICERS 

Laurence    Cross _ President 

Loraine    Sheer Vice-President 

Gaston    Cooper, Secretary    and   Treasurer 

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Colors:      Crimson  and    V^Tlite 


SONG 

What  if  we  do  get  dirty? 

What    if    we    do    get    black? 
We're  bound   for  Alabama 

And  we   don't   give  a   rap. 


Kentucky  Club 

Motto:     "United  we  stand,  divided  we  fall" 

OFFICERS 

President Charley    Smith,    Harlan 

Vice-President Dorothy    Taylor.    Owensboro 

Secretary   and   Treasurer MaRY   LuCILE   Patton,   Winchester 


MEMBERS 

Alfred    Biccs Grayson 

Seaton    Biggs Grayson 

Eila    Carson Brodhead 

RoXIE     CrOLEY Williamsburg 

Pauline    Dorris Providence 

Garland    Hinicle; Inez 

Joe     Laswell Owensboro 

Gertrude    Martin Brodhead 

Noble    Stevens Yamacraw 

Louise    Tilford Ludlow 

William   H.   Tilford Ludlow 

Ernest    Ward Inez 

H.    J.    Wilson Pryorsburg 


h  has  been  some  time  since  Maryville  has 
had  a  Law  Club,  but  this  year  realizing  ihal 
there  were  so  many  students  who  intend  to  study 
Law,  we  decided  that  we  could  best  prepare 
ourselves  for  our  chosen  piofession  by  more 
organized  association  with  each  olher.  There- 
fore, we  organized.  We  hold  regular  bi-weekly 
meetings  and  discuss  problems  fhat  have  arisen 
or  will  arise  in  the  near  future.  We  never  fail 
to  make  ourselves  understood  and  always  "stand 
pat"  on  our  views.  We  stand  for  a  thorough 
reformation  of  ihe  bar  and  unequivocal  en- 
forcement of  law.  Those  who  apply  for  admis- 
sion lo  our  Club,  must  stand  rigid  examinations 
and  present  high   marks   of   attainment. 


Law  Club 

Motto:      "People   cannot   live  wilhout  us,   and  cerlainly   cannot  die  without  us" 

P'^'^IJ"'- Chas.   E.   Dawson 

y.ce-President r    ^    Ramsey 

B.'^^^^'y W.  H.  Pritchett 

T^'^^^^'^" - Deck    Wiluams 


Ministers'  Sons'  Club 

Although  we  are  here  represented  as  few  in  number,  we  can 
boast  of  many  more,  who  busy  here  and  there  were  unable  to  join 
with  us  in  this  representation.  We  have  organized  a  club  with  the 
view  that  we  may  better  uphold  the  traditions  of  our  fathers,  and  to 
make  knowTi  our  noble  lineage.  Some  of  us  will  continue  in  a  more 
direct  way  to  emulate  these  traditions,  by  spreading  the  Gospel  which 
our  fathers  proclaim.  Others  of  us,  wherever  called,  will  make  it  our 
high  purpose  to  live  up  to  our  ancestral  trainmg  and  guidance. 

Motto:  "The  Christian  Ministry  is  the  worst  of  all  trades,  but 
the   best   of    all   professions." 

OFFICERS 

President Chas.    E.    Dawson 

Vice-President L.    L.    CROSS 

Secretary  and  Treasurer E.  R.  HuNTER 


Jew's  Harp  Quartet 

Motto:      Fill   the  world  with  music 
Favorite  Song:     Rose  in  the  Bud 

officers 
Big  Chief  Pritchett, 

President   and   Professor  of  Harmony   Emeritus 
Richard  Benson, 

Musical  Director  and  Custodian  of  Instruments 

Fred  King Treasurer  and  Procurer  of  Elbow  Grease 

Robert  Dean Manager  and  Supervisor  of  Lyrics  and  Concerts 

We  are  the  gallant  four,  who  have  charmed  fair  damsels  and 
princesses  of  distant  lands;  who  have  caused  kings  and  queens  to  bow- 
in  adoration  before  the  melodious  vibration  of  our  microscopic  instru- 
ments; who  have  given  to  the  world  the  sweetest  melodies  e'er  drawn 
from  instrumental  tongues;  and  who  have  won  undying  fame  and  glory 
for  ourselves  both  at  home  and  abroad,  through  our  enchanting  lyrics 
and    regaling   concerts. 


The  Maryville  College  Chess  Club 


New  things  are  all  that  make  life  interesting.  Last  (all  a 
brand  new  club  beat  its  way  into  Society.  Its  official  name  is  "The 
Maryville  College  Brotherhood  of  Chess  Boosters."  At  a  recent  meet- 
ing of  the  stockholders,  Tom  Mitchell  was  elected  President,  and  Oscar 
Robinson  Secretary.  The  privilege  conferred  by  the  Club  on  its  mem- 
bers is  the  right  to  play  each  other  member  a  series  of  Chess  Games. 


According  to  the  .New  York  Times  Mr.  Liddell  is  leading  with  a 
batting  average  of  800  and  will  probably  win  out  in  the  World's 
Championship  Series.  Speaking  of  the  Club  the  Literary  Digest  says, 
"No  other  institution  is  attracting  so  much  attention  today  as  the  M.  C. 
Chess  Club.  The  failure  of  Uncle  Sam  to  dissolve  this  combmation 
is   an  item  of  international   interest." 


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ims 


See  us !  look  at  us !  gaze  on  us  fondly. 

We   are   the  Jims   of   the  Class   Fourteen, 

Proud  of  us!     Sure  they  are,  for  we  are  truer 
Even  than  steel,  and  yes  fully  as  keen. 


Jimmy  K.   Stewart,   late  comeback   from  Wooster, 

Jimmy   F.    Brittain  of  basketball    fame, 
Jimmy  T.  Gamble,  the  moonshining  booster. 
All  of  us  Jimmies  and  proud  of  our  name. 


o 


'"Laugh  at  your   friends, 
So  much  the  better,   you 

Ludvik    (to    Cnarlotte,    who    is   laughing)  :      "Charlotte,    do    not 
laugh  so  much.      You  will  make  draught." 

Dr.  Barnes.      "Mr.  Tilford,  will  you  please  go  and  borrow  Miss 
Green's  eye,   ear,   and   brain?" 

Hard  Luck,  Gibson! 
"  'Dearest,'  he  said  with  tenderest  tone, 

"I  never  loved  but  thee.' 
'Then,  we  must  part,'  the  maiden  said, 

No  amateurs  for  me.' 

Mn  O,  -    2KCIO^  -  heat  =  Mn  O,  +  2KC1  +  20^ 
Prof.   McClenahan:      "Mr.   Calloway,   what  is  the  office  of  the 
Manganese  Dioxide  in  this  equation?" 

Henry:      "Why,  that's  a  tantalizer." 

Dr.   Lyon    (meeting  Ensign  in  Knoxville  the  day  of  the  U.   T. 
game):      "Well,  Mr.  Ensign,  are  you  going  to  the  game  today?" 
Ensign;     "I  either  am  or  am  not." 


and  if  your  friends  are  sore, 
may  laugh   the  more." 

— Pope. 

•    ■  Jimmie  had  a  little  lamb, 

He  led  it  off  to  Wooster; 
But  Jimmy's  back  for,   for  M.  C. 
That  lamb  was  sure  a  booster. 

Nell:     "Do  you  know,  Jim,  I  like  Isaac  a  great  deal  better  than 
I  ever  did  before?      He  is  so  interesting  and  entertaining.      He 
talks  shop"  so  much  since  he  came  back  to  school" 

Jim:      "Why,  Neil,  I  never  knew  Isaac  even  worked  in  a  shop. 
I  thought  he  was  a  street  car  conductor." 

Nell:       "Why    he    is.      He    is    always    saying,    'Sit    up    closer. 


please!' 


"There  was  a  young  lady  named  Lynn, 
Who  was  so  exceedingly  thin. 
That,  when  she  essayed 
To  drink  lemonade. 
She  slipped  through  the  straw  and  fell  in." 
(Mrs.  Alexander's  Favorite  Poem.) 

Jim:      "Lindsay,  you  have  a  feather  on  your  cheek." 
Lindsay:      "Yes,   I've  been   fooling  around  a  chicken.' 


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Reeves  (after  Brother's  return  from  Missouri)  : 
get  along  in  Mo.  ?  " 

Brother:     "Oh,  I  held  my  own." 


'How  did  you 


Ralph  Lloyd  (in  Political  Science  Class)  :  "Yes,  Doctor,  those 
Mormon  Missionaries  bring  thousands  of  converts  to  Salt  Lake  City 
every  year  so  as  to  preserve  them  in  the  faith,  I  suppose.". 

Dr.  Barnes:  "Don't  you  think,  Mr.  Lloyd,  it  might  be  wiser 
to  preserve  them  m  Salt  Lake?" 

Hinkle,  Hinkle,  Senior  star, 
I  do  not  wonder  what  you  are. 
Your   arguments   I   know   right  well. 
And   all   your    foolishness   can   quell. 

—Dr.  p.  W.  Lyon. 

Et   tu,   Ramsey. 
"There  are  more  thmgs  m  heaven  and  earth,  Horatio, 
Than  are  dreamed  of  m  thy  Philosophy." 


A  STUDENT  CATASTROPHE 

Once  upon  a  time  Mary  Heard  that  Lizzie  Lent  a  lamp  to  a 
friend,  so  she  went  mto  the  next  room,  and  there  saw  Anne  Crane  to 
see  as  the  lamp  turns  over  and  Cora  Burns.  She  rushed  out,  but 
couldn't   find   the  matron   so   she  had   Minnie   Hunter. 

"More  water,"  some  one  calls,  so  they  Add  Moore. 

Then  they  had  Jim  Gamble  around  the  room,  and  Lawrence 
Cross  the  hall  to  get  some  wool,  which  they  had  seen  Oliver  Shearer 
from  a  pet  sheep  the  day  before.  Not  finding  it,  some  one  asked, 
"Doesn't  Mary  Camp  near  here?" 

At  this  suggestion  they  go  there,  and  on  the  way  Mary  Boggs  up. 
Everyone  stopped  and  laughed  as  they  saw  Owen  Pile  rocks  for  her 
to  step  on.  He  got  mad  and  asked,  "Why  in  the  world  doesn't  Ruth 
Work  and  who  said  that  Aletha  May  fool  around  in  this  mud?" 

Before  they  reached  the  camp  they  discovered  that  it  was  useless 
to  go  further,  as  the  fire  had  been  put  out. 

Moral — Always  obey  the  rules.  This  whole  catastrophe  hap- 
pened because  Lizzie  Lent  and  its  against  the  rules  to  borrow  and  lend 
in  Pearsons. 


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Alphabet  a  la  Maryville 


A  is  for  Alma: — See  the  Happy  girl  with  the  wide  grin.      Is 

she  always  happy?      No,   she  is   Editor-in-Chief. 
B   is  for  Brittain: — See  the  busy  little  man.     Will  he  speak 

to  us?     Oh,  no,  he  is  afraid  we  will  ask  him  for  money. 
C  is  for  Campus: — Our  Campus  is  pretty.      Campus  is  also 

a  verb.      It  is  used  like  this — "We  will  campus  the  bad 

girls. 

D  is  for  Daddy: — Whose  Daddy  is  he?  He  is  our  Daddy. 
See  him  hit  the  ball.  He  is  Daddy  of  the  Maryville 
College  Golf  Club,  too. 

E  is  for  Ensign: — I  see  two  Ensigns.  Are  they  brothers? 
No,  one  of  them  is  a  suffragette. 

F  is  for  Faculty: — It  is  also  for  Flunk.  Do  the  Faculty 
flunk?     No,  but  they  flunk  us. 

G  is  for  Goddard : — See  the  girls  look  at  the  handsome  man. 
He  is  Tom  Goddard.      He  is  our  football  Captain. 

H  is  for  Harry: — Hear  him  sing.  No,  it  is  not  a  bird.  It 
is  Mr.  Bush.      Is  he  not  cute?      His  name  is  Harry. 


I  is  for  Idea: — An  idea  is  something  we  cannot  see.  Seniors 
are  supposed  to  have  them,  especially  Annual   Editors. 

J  is  for  Joke: — A  joke  is  funny.  Oh,  see  the  funny  man. 
Is  he  a  joke?      No,  he  is  not.      He  is  Mr.  Bond. 

K  is  for  Kelly: — See  our  big  third  baseman.  He  is  Mr. 
Kelly.  Can  he  run?  No,  but  he  can  walk  verv  fast. 
Slide,  Kelly,  slide! 

L  is  for  Leave: — Why  does  the  boy  leave  the  house?  The 
house  is  Baldwin.  The  boy  is  Reeves.  It  is  5  o'clock. 
See  him  leave. 

M  is  for  Matron: — It  is  also  for  Miss  Mollie.  Miss  Mollie 
is  Matron.  Will  she  report  us?  No,  but  Mr.  Moore 
will.      M  is  for  lots  of  things,  is  it  not? 

N  is  for  Nothing: — The  students  had  nothing  for  dinner. 
Did  they  like  it?      No,  there  \vas  not  enough. 

O  is  for  Open: — This  is  Mr.  Babcock's  store.  Is  it  open? 
No,  but  it  will  be  in  a  minute.  Let  us  go  in  and  buy 
a  Hershey. 


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P  is  for  Pocket: — What  has  the  man  in  his  pocket?  It  is  a 
flash-light.  Is  he  afraicl?  No,  he  is  Prof.  Walker. 
He  will  flash  it  at  us. 

Q  is  for  Quiet: — See  the  quiet  girls.      Why  are  they  quiet? 

It  is  quiet  hour.      They  are  quiet  so  the  Matrons  can 

sleep. 
R  is  for  Ralph: — O,  see  the  boys  play  with  the  basketball. 

Can  Ralph  play  well?      Yes,  let  us  ask  him  to  let  us 

play,  too. 
S   is   for  Sophomores: — Do   you   see   the   Sophomore  boys? 

No,  they  are  all  in  their  rooms.     They  always  stay  there 

and  study. 

T  is  for  Threlkeld: — Is  he  a  football  player?  No,  he  is  a 
fullback.  Will  he  plunge  the  hne?  No,  but  he  will 
try  to. 


U  is  for  U.  T. : — Will  they  care  if  we  make  fun  of  them? 
No,  they  will  not  notice  it.      Let  us  leave  them  alone. 

V  is  for  Vain: — Who  is  the  vain  man?      It  is  Mr.  Miller. 

He  is  President  of  the  Senior  Class. 

W  is  for  Women : — See  the  boys  dressed  like  women.  They 
are  the  Alpha  Sigmas.  They  are  giving  a  Midwinter 
Program.      Is  it  not  fun? 

X  is  for  Xams: — See  the  merry  boys  and  girls.  Are  they 
taking  Xams?      No,  they  are  going  to  class  parties. 

Y  is  for  Yodel: — Do  you  hear  the  man  yodel?      He   is  a 

college  man.      Is  he  happy?      Yes,   he   is  very   happy. 
He  has  been  Moonshining. 

Z  is  for  Zebra: — Did  you  ever  see  a  zebra?  No,  but  Chaun- 
cey  saw  one  at  the  World's  Fair. 


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A  Lament 

Of  One  on   Being  Deprived  of  Social   Privileges 
(With  Acknowledgments  to   Mr.   Shakespeare) 

When  in  disgrace  with   stern   Miss   Mollie's  eyes, 

I   all   alone,    in   stately    Pearsons   sate; 
And  troubled  deaf  walls  with   futile,  bootless  cries. 

And  wiped  my  weepmg  eyes,  and  cursed  my   fate; 
Wishing   again   to   share   the   gladdening   hope. 

When  all  the  gallant  lads  to  Pearson's  come,         - 
That  one  might  call    tor  me,   but,   oh,   the  scope 

Of  my  stern,   bitter,   unrelenting  doom. 
When  ill  such  hours  as  these,   all   law  despising, 

I  count  the  days  till  June,   'tis  then  my  state 
Is  like  domestic  science  biscuits,   never  rising ; 

My  rieart  lies  broken  like  a  schoolboy's  slate. 
For  June  alone,  my   fate's  undoing  brings, 
And  June  alone  can  heal  dishonor's  stings. 

At  Staff  Meeting 

Miller  (reading  from  an  old  Annual)  :  "Listen  to  this  Freshman 
definition  of  a  kiss,   'A  kiss  is  nothing  divided  by  two.'  " 

Hunter:  "That's  alright,  but  I  thot  a  kiss  was  two  divided  by 
nothing." 

Burian  (after  a  pause  beginning  to  laugh)  :  "Well,  I  got  it 
at  last." 

Alma:  "It's  pretty  hard  to  get,  but  it's  sure  good  when  you 
get  it." 


The  Mar\)ville  College  "Daily  Moonshiner,"  May  31,  1924, 
copies  the  following  list  of  books  reviewed  in  the  "Literary  Predigest" 
of  that  week  as  of  especial  interest  to  Maryvillians,  inasmuch  as  they 
are  the  work   of   famous  Alumni  of  the  institution. 

"Peculiarities  and  Commercial  Value  of  the  Tennessee  Pearl." 
—V.   C.   Detty,   '14. 

"The  Place  of  the  Horse  in  Roman  Literature." — C.  E. 
Dawson. 

"The  Phantom  Ship  and  Other  Poems." — Mary  Kate  Ran- 
km,    '14.  .  " 

"The  Song  of  Our  Syrian  Guest." — Madge  T.   Reagan,   '15. 

"Who's   Who,   in   North   Carolina." — E.    M.    Reeves,    '14. 

"The  Lady  or  the  Fairy,  or  My  E.xpenences  as  a  Sophomore." 
— H.   W.    Threlkeld,    '16. 

"My   Pet   Words   and   Phrases." — Grace   G.    Elmore,    '14. 

"My   Experience  as   an  All-American   End." — L.    E.    Bond. 

"The  Habits  and  Habitat  of  a  Stingaree." — Eva  M. 
Samsel,  '14. 

"The    Importance    of    Posing." — Cora    Burns. 


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Afterword 

The  goal  we  strove  for,  it  has  taken  wings; 

And  now  upon  the  hill  across  the  vale 

Of  life's  plain  duties,  calls  us  still  to  come. 

No  need  to  linger  here,  no  thot  of  pause; 
We've  only  gathered  strength  these  early  years. 
That  we  may  follow  still  our  flying  goal. 

No  thot  of  vain  despair,  that  it  has  flown; 
But  rather  joy,  that  it  has  called  us  on. 
And  rather  joy  that  we  are  fit  to  go. 

And  so,  no  sadness  as  we  say  farewell. 
As  earlier  paths  we  leave  for  sterner  ways; 
But  only  glory  in  our  flying  goal. 


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with  a  view  to  establishing  business  relations  solicited 


Maryville 


Tennessee 


DRS.  HUDDLESTON  and  TINSLEY 

"  Ihe  Graduate  Dentists" 
Phone  26— Office,  Ellis  Chandler  Building 

MARYVILLE  -  -  TENNESSEE 


People  s  Phone  241 


Bell  Phone  56 


JOHN  A.  GODDARD,  Dentist 

Stairway  next  door  below  Badgett's 

STUDENTS  ARE  CORDIALLY  INVITED  TO  CALL  WHEN 

IN    NEED  OF  DENTAL  WORK 


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Quick  Service  Popular  Prices  Open  All  Night 

BUSY  BEE  RESTAURANT 

We  Cater  to  the  College  Patronage 

V.  APOSTOLIS,  Prop. 

367  W.   Gay  Street  ::  ::  Qpp.    Atkin   Hotel 


Do  Your  Banking  with  the  Old  Reliable 

BANK  OF  MARYVILLE 


TWENTY  SIX  YEARS 
OF  SUCCESSFUL  BANKING 


CAPITAL $50,000.00 

SURPLUS $15,000.00 


SOUTH  SIDE  STORE 

Call  on  us  for  Fine  Groceries,  Fancy  Candies,  Dry  Goods,  Notions,  Etc 
When  preparing  a  feast,  come  around  and  let  us  fill  your  orders 

F.  R.  BABCOCK  &  COMPANY 

Stanley  Street— Near  College 


LANE  THEOLOGICAL 
SEMINARY 

CINCINNATI,  OHIO 


EIGHTY  SECOND  YEAR 


Address:  President  William  McKibbin 


T    E.   BURNS  COMPANY 

The  Finest  Grocery  in 
the  Entire  South 


VISITORS  ALWAYS  WELCOME 


311-313  Wall  Street— Knoxville,  Tenn. 


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HEADQUARTERS 

We  buy  in  carload  lots  and  carry  a  stock  of  goods  that 
enables  us  to  'supply  groceries  at  lowest  prices.  An 
experience  of  more  than  thirty  years  by  our  Manager 
enables  us  to  discriminate  in  our  purchases.  We  have  a 
select  line  in  both  fancy  and  staple  groceries.  Special 
aitention    to    Boarding   Clubs,    Colleges,    Hotels  and    Res- 


taurants. 


JIM  ANDERSON  COMPANY 


KNOXVILLE 


TENNESSEE 


STUDENTS— For  the  Best  Ice  Cream  and  Chocolate  Confections  See 

UNCLE  JOE 

Drop  in  and  make  yourself  at  home     ::     Class  catering  my  specialty 

JOE  F.   REAGAN 

Main  Street — Two  doors  above  Postoffice 


JAS.  A.  and  D.  R.  GODDARD 
Real  Estate  and  Insurance 

Maryville — Tennessee 


ALKAHEST  LYCEUM  SYSTEM 


Atlanta,  Ga. 
H.  L.  Bridges,  Secy,  and  Treas. 


(Established  1843) 
Russell  Bridges,  President 

THE  LEADING  SOUTHERN  AGENCY  FOR  THE  BEST  LYCEUM 
AND  CHAUTAUQUA  ATTRACTIONS— "Covers  Dixie  Like  the 
Dew" -100  first-class  attractions  available— Over  700  Lyceum  Courses  and 
Cliautauquss  Booked   Last  Season. 


EYE,   EAR,   NOSE  AND  THROAT 

DR    F.  L.  YOUNG 


SPECIALIST 
Young  Building — Knoxville,  Tenn, 


THE  REXALL  STORE 

Liggett's  Chocolates  are  in  a  class 
by  themselves.  She  will  not  be 
satisfied   with  any  other  kind 

MAKE  HER  LOVE  YOU 
WITH  A  BOX  OF  LIGGETT'S 

GEORGE  &  MITCHELL 


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H.  J.  COOK  COMPANY 

RELIABLE  JEWELERS 

One  of  the  best  lines  of  Jewelry  in  East  Tennessee 

Attractive  in  style  and  at 

REASONABLE  PRICES 
Gay  Street,  Knoxville,  Tennessee 


HOPE'S 

GREAT     JEWELRY-     STORE 

Is  now  filled  with  an  extensive  and  beautiful  stock  of  Watches,  Clock*  Gold 
and  Gem  Set  Jewelry,  Tennessee  Pearl  Jewelry,  Sterling  Silver  Novelties 
Silverware  for  Table  Service,  Rich  Cut  Glass,  and  many  other  beautiful  <nft 
wares.  Wedding  Invitations,  Announcements,  Visiting  Cards,  Stationlrv 
Richly  Engraved.  Our  Optical  Department  has  for  veais  enjoved  the  most 
enviable  reputation,  and  is  today  more  popular  than  ever.  Established  1S68. 
S19  GAY  STREET  KXOXVILLE,  TENX. 


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W.  M.THOMAS.  M;„yvill,.  T.r„.;  W.  E.  SAMS.  KnoxvilU.  Trnn,:  J.  E.  KING.  M.ryv.U,,  T., 

THOMAS,  SAMS   &  COMPANY 
CONTRACTORS 

Steam  and  Hot  Water  Heating.      Sanitary  Plumbing 
Main  Street — Shop  and  Office — Phone  211 


Will   A.   McTeer      ■  Russell   R.   Kramer 

McTEER  &  KRAMER 

Attorney*  and  Counselors 

Maryville  ::  Tennessee 


McNUTT  &  BROYLES 

Buy  and  Sell  Farms  and  Town  Property 
Maryville  ::  Tennessee 


HALL'S 

"ON  THE  SQUARE" 
GOOD  CLOTHES,  that's  all 


Knoxvule 


T. 


ennessee 


'   THE  STUDENTS'  SHOE  REPAIR  SHOP 

For  hrst-class  work  in  jhoe  repairing  bring    your    work     to     me.      I'll  make  your  old 
skoes  as  gooJ  as  new.      The  best  lealber.       Higb-grade  work. 


Main    Street 


E.  H.  KEY 


Maryville,  Tenn. 


P»%til5        THE  STAR  BARBER  SHOP     ™'"bakber 

J.  A.  PHELPS.  Prop. 

On  Main  Street.  Maryville.  Tenn.  Every  tbing  kept  clean.  Hot.  cold  and  .bower 
batbs,  tbe  best  in  town.  Cleaning  and  Pressing  a  .pecialty,  also  tailoring  work. 
Ladies'  and  children's  work  respectfully  solicited. 


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MILLINERY 

Dress  Goods,  Ladies'  Ready-made  Suits 

Men's  Clothing  and  Shoes 

Phone  No.  3      D.   F.  YOUNG 


N.    BADGETT   COMPANY 

DEPARTMENT  STORE 

Wholesale  and  Retail 
MARYVILLE,  TENNESSEE 


COLUMBIA  THEOLOGICAL  SEMINARY 

Beaulitul  plant  m  the  heart  of  a  mojern  .ily.  Urfe  faculty,  composej  entirely  of 
specialists.  Plant  comfortable  anj  spacious.  Library  unexcelled  in  the  Soutb  A 
hne  body  ol  students:  scbolarsblps  lor  those  wbo  are  prepared,  and  opportunity  of 
work  to  supplement  funds,  if  this  he  necessary.  Write  for  catalogue  and  further 
inlormation  to  President.  Thornton  WhalinB.  M.  A..  D.  D.,  L.  L.    D 

COLUMBIA,  S.  C. 


R.  G.  McNUTT  HARDWARE  CO. 

Dealers  in  Hardware,  Vehicles,  Wagons,  Agricultural 

Implements,  Field  Seeds  and  Fertilizer 

MARYVILLE,  TENNESSEE 


W.   H.    CALDWELL 
DENTIST 

Peoples  Phone  96  Lawrence  Building 

LADY  ASSISTANT 


DR.    V.    C.   DAIL 
Ear,  Eye,  Nose  and  Throat  Specialist 

Fourth  Floor— Arnstein  Building 
KNOXVILLE,  TENNESSEE 


M 


NAME  CARDS.  STATIONERY,  INVITATIONS 

n     the     latest    styles.       Prices  as  they  sK-: 

■prise  will  keep  you  Informed  about  Coli< 

Subscription  $1.00  per  year 

aryville         ENTERPRISE  PRINT  SHOP 


Printed   or    engraved   in     the     latest    styles.       Prices  as  they  should  be  for  good  wori. 

Ihe  hnterpnse  will  keep  you  informed  about  College  neus. 

Subscription  $L00  per  year 


1 ennessee 


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,         .         Established  1897     - 

Makers  of  Collegiate 
CAPS,  GOWNS,  HOODS 

to  the 
American  Universities  and  Colleges    ^ 


Special  Rental  Service  for  Commencements 
and  Academic  Functions 


THE   W.   C.  KERN    COMPANY 

CHICAGO,  ILL. 


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The  American  Teachers'  Agency 


Dead  eric  k    Building 
KNOXVILLE  ::  TENNESSEE 

Recommends  teachers  "who 
can  deliver  the  goods"  for  all 
departments    of    school    work. 


S.    O.   HOUSTON,   Manager 


We  make  a  specialty  of  Engraving  and  Stationery  for  Colleges 
Wc  did  the  Engraving  woric  for  the  1914  Class 

E.  A.  WRIGHT  BANK  NOTE  COMPANY 
1108  Chestnut  Street,  Philadelphia 


Steere's  Chocolates— The  Sweetest  Gift 
from  Man  to  Maid 

iMade   Bv 

LITTLEFIELD  &  STEERE  CO. 
Knoxville,  Tennessee 


He  Advertised 


He  Didn't 


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Golleoe  Annuals  and  Catalo^es 

/Oy  "W^  make  a  specialty  of  work  of  this      /^^ 


character.  Get  our  samples  and  prices.       ^^^ — ^ 

BUSH-KREBS  COMPANY 

408  W.Main  St.  "  '"""Louisville.  Ky. 


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The  Champlin  Press   makers  of  this  book,  print  MORK  College  Catalous 

^„  „  u  •  '^'^'^^'^'-.'-■UIUL  for  Editors  and  Managers,  s  the  most 
sv-T,"^  fe'""'''  ""'^  °'  '"  ''■'"•'  "";  Published.  It  describes  our  compete 
system  for  economizing  m  time  and  expense.  Write  for  samples  priM. 
and  references.     Established    1893.     Assets  $90,000  00 


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